Knowing your world is like giving balloons to kids...
Sharing your joy is like sweets treat for the kids...
Hearing your voice is like lullaby to infants...


Asking for me, this kind of happiness is more real, more concrete and more familiar.

If you ask me, I will remain as a kid as long as you wouldnt change.
If you ask me, I will want you to always be there. For as long as ever.. ever is too long.