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Three times child in our life

Three times child in our life

Our life are separated in three stages

In the first stage we are child

Who are new in this large world

Who are very harmless and unprotected

Who live without thinking about something

Who are interested in everything

Who are not afraid of something

Who only think about chocolates and funny toys

In the second stage we are child

When we become parents

We become more harmless like a child

We start to do the same things

Which we did when we were child

We are interested in all things

In which interested in our children

We become more harmless like them                                                             

We enjoy our time with them without thinking about something

We become more stronger and don’t afraid of something

We play with their funny toys with pleasure

We eat more sweeties like them

In the third stage we are child

When we become grandparents

We devote almost all day to our grandchildren

Looking for them is very pleasant for us

We follow every gesture of them

They are always in the center of our attention

We like to play with them like child

We eat more sweeties and ice-cream like them

And the life seems very happy and joyful

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Hi Lilit Amirshadyan

Good write, thanks for sharing, my applause, my vote

We become more stronger and don’t afraid of something

We play with their funny toys with pleasure

We eat more sweeties like them

In the third stage we are child

When we become grandparents

Regards

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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