You know, I love kids:
those little, precious gifts
those magical, annoying “things”
those challenging, costly investments
those fragile, lovely rose buds
those innocent, and gullible beings
those pure, uncorrupted souls.
No wonder YAHWEH said,
“If you wanna enter my kingdom,
Be like them!”
No wonder when I get old
I get a chance to be a kid again,
a little sunshine, no teeth, funny grin!
Oh, God, may you protect them
All the time!
Do I wanna have a kid, a son, or a daughter?
Of course yes, or maybe never!
Am still a kid at heart;
So let me grow up first.