There will always come a time, in which every tear we’ve caused our parents, will come back to drown our hearts.. As we grow older, i wonder if we do not see, or if we fail to see, -what good it matters if in the end.. we still don’t see- .. Nevertheless, when the blinding stage of immaturity leaves our selfish lives.. We shall all see, for when that time comes, we will understand. A parent’s love for their child is infinite. As infinite as the love you’ll feel when you, yourself, have your own children.. A parent is who forgives everything, gives everything, bends over backwards to help fix what we as young souls see as impossible.. The day we rise to understand this, our ignorance will no longer be bliss, our efforts will no longer suffice, and our pardons will never replace, nor fix, the damage we have already done.