Thursday, February 25, 2010

Where do they come from?

Where do they come from,
these perfect, little Beings?
Why are we entrusted with them,
these fragile, helpless, little creations?
We, who never will be able to perform this duty
the way it should be done.
There must be a reason,
and even if we don't know it,
we do our best,
while hoping we are helped...

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