Children Story. Once upon a time there was an old lady who loved baking cakes especially for the little children. Everybody enjoyed the smell of the old lady's cakes until one day it stopped... Why can't we smell any cakes?
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Who am I , What am I, Where am I ?
I am like your mother and your father who take's care of you.
I am like your sister and your brother who are there for you.
I am like your best friend who looks out for you.
I am like your guardian who keeps you safe.
I am like your teacher who feeds your mind.
I am all seeing, all hearing and all knowing.
I am like the birds that sing their little song.
I am like the sunrise that wakes you in the morning.
I am the joy that brings a little smile into your life.
I am everywhere and nowhere at the same time.
Just like the wind you can't see me or touch me but you know I am there.
Who am I , What am I, Where am I ? – I am the Words.
The words that brings a little sunshine into your life.