They find comfort at steps for our feet. Would they able to survive through?
They wish to laugh like other kids.
They need hope and love.
Children. They are fragile. They are vulnerable. They are innocence. They dream high to fly in the sky. They hope to reach at the stars one day. Yet, some failed along the way. They don't possess what we are able of. They don't laugh like how we do. They seek happiness at the tiny details they can take from and don't ask for much. However, despite that smile and grins showing on their faces, deep in their hearts they suffer. Why? They want to be like how other fortunate kids are where the two of their pillars would always stand by together always but they don't have that chance at all. As depicted, what they need so much are love and affections from us. Hard for them to survive the day, what more through the weeks, months and years. They are living through coldness of life where the end of the road is death.
I am a strong believer of leading life with an ample of patience. Its always a virtue for anybody. Equality and justice shall work wonders when we live by it.
I am no doubt like anybody out there. But what separate us are our inner side. 20 years running and I'm learning in reaching a goal of stamping my name on the hearts of anyone that crosses my path.