babies

Babies are like flowers, little ones,

like flowers, they grow up.

Someday, they will need an umbrella,

Who will give them it?

They will need it for protection, to protect themselves when no one is around,

but will they be survivors of being alone?

Probably they will search for help, but what kind of help? And will that help be good for them?

Sometimes when human beings search for help, they don't get the help they need or want.

Sometimes they get broken because of that help and then they will be afraid of asking again when they most need it.

Would they stop?

No, because when you broke a tree's arm it grows up again.

So, they won't stop until they have what they really need.

And, in the middle, they won't know what it is, because they will be confused, unhappy and tired.

Confused because of life,

Unhappy because of life,

Tired because of life.

So they won't reach the end goal or even be happy because they didn't get that what they are looking for, they could be all the entire trip and not just in the final.