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Oh little one. You know nothing of the world yet you flap desperately to fly.

Why don't you ever listen to the tears of your Mother?

Why won't you taste the groan of your Father.

Maybe you'll clash into one another if you're lucky,

But once if you fall, you'll fall bad.

Oh little one. Why won't you resist the temptation

When you know the pull is nothing but the fall.

Why would you jump in spite of knowing

And why would you rage when you have known that you would crash?

Ah, little one. Maybe you don't want to recognize your standing.

Maybe instead, is it a fact?

You hate to be weak, yet you are weak.

...perhaps.

Your wings are small, yet you saw them clipped.

Your plethora of reasons for a heavy burden weighs down your resolve.

But your carefreeness wants to soar.

Oh, life. You have done nothing to me,

Yet I ask you the opposite all the same.

Instead of telling myself off, I keep asking myself questions of "Why".

Of course it does not hit directly to the point, but that is the point.

Why would you want to hit somewhere where it hurts and bleeds?

Ahh life.

May you take to the sky one day, my little Robin.

I love you so much.