Love (Children)

They bring joy, happiness of any sort.They are brought to this world, as a kind soul, only later, to be moulded.

No matter how bad they are perceived, deep within, they are harmless.

All that's lacking was guidance, was patience, was love.

In them, she sees love, in form of simplicity. Something most of us lost along the way of growing up.

She loves teaching. It's gratitude passed on from the love of previous mentors who really cared.

Results were not the essentials, she treats the children like friends. She wants them to grow to be confident but not emotionless.

They talk to her, they scream at each other. All these little processes gave the little souls a room to express, someone who listens to them or at least pretends to.

This world and culture we live in, sometimes, not even parents express love to them.

She sees the eagarness for attention, someone who'll just shut up, let them talk for a good five minutes, someone who could trust but not belittle.

You don't always need to force the little ones to do what you deem good; straight A's, as long as they tried their best.

A happy and loved child does better in anyway. For sure, the child grows up to be human.