My Childhood
If we could all go back in time at least once in our lives, it would certainly be when we were children.
Because childhood is a box filled with many desires and wishes that are often between the border of fantasy and reality.
We all had dreams and desires when we were children, what and how we will be when we grow up tomorrow.
Because then we had the greatest freedom, a warm home filled with too much love from our parents who fulfilled almost all our desires with an open heart.
They filled our every day with joy and laughter, sang us songs to fall asleep, did not walk and played with us.
And they fought for countless of our dreams in which they made the impossible possible and true with too much love.
They rejoiced most in our first steps taken, in our first grown tooth, in our first spoken word, in our first grown hair and in a row of other things we have done in our childhood life. They were also most proud of our first birthday who knew that we are slowly growing and maturing for many things in which we begin to feel their warm love that they give us. Also to recognize many things to feel hot, cold, salty, mild and many other flavors.
Our parents gave all of this to us, we can not go back in time to our childhood to experience all of this again but we can make sure to give all of this to our kids so they can experience parental love, and with that we will experience the same joy that our parents experienced when we were going through our childhood.
Every child in this world, whether white or black, hungry or fed, should live in a warm home and for every such child there should be countless fulfilled and unfulfilled desires and fantasies, as we had as children some of whom are our fulfilled and some have not been fulfilled. We all also have our own corner made from our childhood in which those children deserve to have the same as our childhood life and the children's untouchable world. So help every child you see on the street, no matter how much you have, add something that will make them happier to feel the parental love that we had as children and that may or may not be there. but his parents do not have the opportunity to do it as there are too many families in the world who do not even have bread to eat during the day.
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