Watching stranger's kid playing on slides I said to myself 'it won't last long' The lady beside me, upset 'What?' 'The happiness' I said 'the joy in their smiles' She stared at them, still upset 'Why?' 'They'll see the reality, and they'll know It really is a mystery, or is a book They climb up the ladder And then joy ends within seconds They slide down, happy screams They must know the truth It's the happiness leading to climb, again They'll feel the value of sweat The higher they climb, the longer they enjoy It's really the game, they're playing right now That creates difference and belief To what comes next' The lady asked 'what if a step breaks?' 'The reality has millions of slides, better leave it and try the other one, Or trust himself and climb the broken He would risk his life, but the joy will multiply The harder they work, the sweetest they feel' The lady asked 'where are you now?' 'I'm on the step, that might break any moment'
Child hood is filled with lessons that we must realize sooner than before we fall. But, then we must learn to stand up.