The future is indeed a mystery, because this mystery of life becomes more colorful. We dare to dream, imagine the future that makes us radiant.
So what am I going to do? What work do I do? What kind of vehicle did I ride? And most of all, who is the woman who will sit next to me when I swear an appointment in front of a witness?
Welcoming the morning with a cup of tea made by a wife or greeting the morning with the wife's babble because of spending money and less maintenance money over and over again. Kissing the forehead before work and before bed is a routine I should not pass.
Hear the first cry of the baby, debate the best name what we deserve or argue his nose like me or your nose. I'll help you keep up even changing diapers. I'm looking forward to my clothes on urine when it's cool to carry him. And I'll wake up when she whines at midnight, trying to guess her pee or hunger.
Seeing him grow is the greatest gift of God, I can not wait to see how he first kicks the ball or sees him dirty for helping you cook in the kitchen. The scenery that made me not want to linger in the office.
Will there be a day when he found or discovered by his companion, the sad or happy face we need to put up with? It's sad to see your baby grow up too soon, happy because your little one now has responsibilities too.
Believe me son, in the eyes of your father and mother you remain a child who needs a hug and protection no matter how old you are..
