I Respect My Elders
Twice in my life I was asked. Why are you kind to me, by two elder strangers?
I was raised this way to respect and be there for my elders. I was the one, taking care of my grand dad, when ever he would stay with us. I used to wake up, whenever he does. I stand outside the washroom door so to get him back to bed.
Why? He was the one holding me around with patients and kindness. Taught me kindness and to be good. So many wonderful thing and on top of all, those priceless memory of my child.
[c=#BF0000][b]We have to pay them back and not be lost in enjoying our freedom. [/b][/c]
I was raised this way to respect and be there for my elders. I was the one, taking care of my grand dad, when ever he would stay with us. I used to wake up, whenever he does. I stand outside the washroom door so to get him back to bed.
Why? He was the one holding me around with patients and kindness. Taught me kindness and to be good. So many wonderful thing and on top of all, those priceless memory of my child.
[c=#BF0000][b]We have to pay them back and not be lost in enjoying our freedom. [/b][/c]
