Pencil: Im sorry.Eraser: For what? You didnt do anything wrong.Pencil: Im sorry, you get hurt because of me. Whenever I made a mistake, youre always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself and get smaller and smaller each time.Eraser: Thats true, but I dont really mind. You see, I was made to do this, I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong, even though one day I know Ill be gone. Im actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying I hate seeing you sad.Our Parents are like the eraser, whereas we children are the pencil. Theyre always there for their children, cleaning up their mistakes. Sometimes along the way they get hurt and become smaller (older and eventually pass on) Take care of your Parents, treat them with kindness and most especially love them.Every Share Will Add an Hour To Your Parents Life ({{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}) Please share It,
Posted on: Tue, 12 Nov 2013 02:11:07 +0000