Movies, books and internet, eat, pray, love, jokes and stories
A mother, a father, 2 sons, 3 daughters, in 30 square meter of space
Laughter and hope still win over the deaths and uncertainties outside
We still don't have have anything to worry about, and took things in stride
Its been years since we've had this kind of fun, as if its a picnic
We still have some fund, food is not yet a problem, no reason to panic
But in other places are chaos, people are getting impatient, hungry, desperate
Around the world, its no different, 195 countries affected increasing at a fearful rate
Me and my wife, we've had our life, but the kids... only about to start
With the all the fears, the worries, you have to have faith, you have to be smart
To question our destiny, why us? why me? will never help, our lives are Thy hands
W'ever we'll become, w'ever the aftermath, if ever we, or you survive, try to understand
Our life is but a gift, we live according to a grand design
Someone Up Above call the shots, in a tapestry we're but a strand
No regrets, I've had my chance, dreamed of kids with books on their hands
I gained their hearts, but they loved algorithms, the binary, laptops and CAMs
Gadgets did not, nor Cellphones built walls around
Love and understanding, tolerance still build stronger bonds
Food is still the shortest way to your children's heart, coupled with loving words
They will seek your shelter, they will even keep you inside their own private worlds
I sometimes wonder why families fall apart. We're not really parents of the perfect kind, nor our children a source of great pride, we have our faults, but somehow we were able to patch things up before things get out of hand. I guess I could even say that I own the fault of not being able to provide a comfortable life for them, and without some help, could not even support them through college, but somehow the failures I had were never shoved on my face.
Somehow the time I spent caring for their needs, cooking their meals, the stories, the so-called corny jokes, had made them all blind to my faults and shortcomings. My kids call me "Sugar Daddy" for my fondness for sweets occasionally they buy me a pack of my favorite "Flat Tops".
Now they call me "Download Papa" 'cause of my fondness for movies, boxing and documentaries, so they bought me a 1-Terra hard-drive. Simple things, simple joys, I gave them those in their younger years, and now I guess its their turn.
I am not very sure if you could consider this a good advice - " It is better to score points at home than anywhere else. " You will be drawn away for much of your social life and outside adventure, but you can sleep, rest and be comfortable at home. The adventure, the fun, travel and "good-time", I've had those when I was young, now I have books to fill in those gaps.