Kids...
an informal version of children.. (or a young goat)
the monster you have back home..
the cute lil person u see across the streets..
the prove of the continuation of the survival of the human race..
first thing a kid does right after coming outta the mother is yell its heart out to announce the arrival of a new creation, something alive, the most beautiful sound any one has heard..
after a couple of months it turns to the most irritating, most annoying, most hated sound that anyone could ever hear..
and then come the years after that when they grow up to creatures that can manipulate a sound adult into doing weird butt ugly faces and making weird sounds jus for their amusement.. the same dreadful yell is used to obtain certain objectives or things or simply jus turn the whole situation into their favor..
primary school comes and then teenage puberty hits during highschool.. fending off other raging hormonal teenagers from your kid while trying all your best to protect your kid.. resulting in hatred towards you and fights and chaos and lastly silence...
in every cloud there's a silver lining.. out of all those chaos, there is jus this one time when ur kid actually put a smile on ur face.. the smile that wiped off every single hate, every single disastrous moment that happened before all fade away, in that moment you jus want to hold em so tight and jus absorb the moment enjoy every lil piece of heaven you could..
make every moment memorable, enjoy it, place it in a special memory.. Soon, they'd grow up and leave..
We worry about what a child will become tomorrow, yet we forget that he is someone today. ~Stacia Tauscher
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