Who doesn't remember the old but always new yo-you
How great it is playing non-stop. Feeling the adrenalin of pure joy. Laughing out loud. Falling down, raising again, giving a hand and grabbing. How great it is inventing thousand games and worlds, which are real in a dimension that should be always our reality. How great it is imagining that the world is always like that, full of color, laughs and honesty. How great it is overcoming the children's "cruelty", who is embraced on the next minute in an eternal hug. How great it is talking at the same time as the other, in their eagerness to be heard, because what we have to say it's the most important and must be shared. How great it is growing up like that. Knowing that it is good to be like you are and always have four arms ready to embrace you in the time of laugh and in the time of cry. How great it is growing up without guilt, without trauma, without loneliness, without shame. How great it is looking behind and feeling butterflies towards the excitement of a well lived childhood.
How great it is educating children like this. And to see them growing happy and walking in the hope that their choices will always be the right ones, regardless our will, because they have right values driven in their hearts and impregnating their souls. What a crazy mission, this one of educating children. A life time mission, so beautiful. Feeling that life can slip away in a puff, so that each moment is important and must be shared. How great it is loving like that.
Who doesn't remember the old but always new yo-you
How great it is playing non-stop. Feeling the adrenalin of pure joy. Laughing out loud. Falling down, raising again, giving a hand and grabbing. How great it is inventing thousand games and worlds, which are real in a dimension that should be always our reality. How great it is imagining that the world is always like that, full of color, laughs and honesty. How great it is overcoming the children's "cruelty", who is embraced on the next minute in an eternal hug. How great it is talking at the same time as the other, in their eagerness to be heard, because what we have to say it's the most important and must be shared. How great it is growing up like that. Knowing that it is good to be like you are and always have four arms ready to embrace you in the time of laugh and in the time of cry. How great it is growing up without guilt, without trauma, without loneliness, without shame. How great it is looking behind and feeling butterflies towards the excitement of a well lived childhood.
How great it is educating children like this. And to see them growing happy and walking in the hope that their choices will always be the right ones, regardless our will, because they have right values driven in their hearts and impregnating their souls. What a crazy mission, this one of educating children. A life time mission, so beautiful. Feeling that life can slip away in a puff, so that each moment is important and must be shared. How great it is loving like that.
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