The power "on our backs" of a large capital that we have accumulated throughout our lifetime is the most sacred gift, the highest relic of the earth's crust, son!
I know well!..
The sons of heaven are angels revolving around the world, the biggest secret of the beating heart is the voice of "feelings beyond soul"!..
The successor of the suffering of life that we can endure, the one who has the greatest share in the real facts of life; Even when you walk, it shines with happiness, gives strength with its smile, wakes us up with its love as clear as water, connects us to life with the scent of a child, our unique treasure in our life cycle, our light, the breath we breathe, and the very "warmth" that warms us up!
A child is a "rare" flower that we want to be in front of our eyes, that we always need to protect, that gives us its distress from afar, even if it is not with us!
The only being that a person wishes to be in higher positions than himself; It is the most sacred color of the harbor that we take refuge in, which gives strength to life, spreads hope, sometimes a child, sometimes a friend, and sometimes a comrade! Appreciating and showing loyalty to their parents and ancestors; The righteous son, who takes pride in himself without any interest, multiplies like a river beyond fancy words, and whose existence we give thanks for, is the reason for our "breathing"!
With happiness, we are happy; It is our aim, our soul beyond our soul, our longing for the heart that we cannot give up, our mirror! Finding oneself is like being reborn with it, educated from the ground up, its absence is a great wound, a lot of value of the heart, an indescribable love. While we try to please him, we touch him with a "soul bond" for free, he becomes our liver, our trust, our "soul essence"!
We love without expecting anything in return, we are obliged to protect and love; Our son, who shines like the sparkle of the stars in the sky, is the reason for clinging to life, is our light of life with its scent, our "heartbeat".