Like A Baby

Sometimes, it looks like being a baby is so easy.

You're hungry. So you cry. Someone picks you up and feeds you.

You cry. Someone picks you up and you stop crying. You only want someone to play with you.

You cry. It's because you created a stinky. Someone will change you and keep you clean.

You cry. Someone picks you up and you keep crying. They try to find out what's wrong. If you're tired, they cuddle you and rock you to sleep.

Sometimes I wish I can just cry and someone can take care of me in that way. Food, love and someone to play with. Just like a baby. Simple isn't it?