We love our parents, we grow under their protective wing, we worship them as Gods when we are small, we grow up, we see how they’re aging, they become weak and ultimately they leave us.

We love our children, we see how they grow wonderful, we strive and fight for their sake that they should be well, we get quickly scared of how fast they grow and they change, eventually they fly away and leave us alone.

We love the close ones which winds of life bears on the road that often diverge from ours…

As time passes over us constantly changing our world, no matter how much we love them, all of them will be given and all of them will be take; but we can always be happy and we can always cry, but never forget that there is one thing which will never leave you, it will always be close to you and share everything, it will change but will change with you: I.… for better or for worse until death do us part …

Love it :)

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