They were once young too.
The world to conquer.
Nothing impossible.

   …

I was little too.
But on their shoulders, the world was tiny.
So many stories, So many chapters.
Life seemed filled
with so many possibilities.

  …

They are young now.
And though the days are unending
it seems unreal,
that to them life can seem forever.

  …

For, I have said a few goodbyes
I have learnt life and chances are limited
days and years are numbered

How do I tell them or are they teaching me?

Because through them, in them,
once again it seems like

a lifetime is a long enough time,
to dream dreams
to hope hopes
to feel the feelings
to keep living.