Be kind to babies

 
Oh no, it is impossible. Impossible to be calm or indifferent when you see this  small, pink heels of infants , when you are looking in their such innocent and trusting eyes, that make you feel  pain in your heart.
To snuggle  your nose into fuzz of  the hair, on the warm  little head and inhale this inimitable smell of the baby, such warm and touching, which will soften the most hard and rigid hearts, which will leaves the  aching feeling in yours heart : why?
Why, when we are getting older,  do  we love babies and animals  with such strong feelings? We, adult people,   who tired of insincerity and cruelty  around. Who have learned to appreciate the Trust and who understand the whole danger   for possessor of such trust.
The rustle tickled the hearing: the ginger cat sat up, leaning with its front paws on the window sill, stretched her body out toward the open window: it is the smell of spring.
It almost closed its eyes, the small nose sniffed the air up , and whole feline creature is absorbed by this sensation. The aching bliss upon the touchingly trusting and so defenseless little muzzle. Humid eyes – the cats are able to  feel like that?   
The World. The beautiful, kind and cruel, alive world.
I love you. I appreciate you and I ask: be kind to the babies. Be kind to the animals. Be kind to everybody who needs your kindness.

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