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But let us not judge, for within their smallness lies a profound lesson. Like delicate butterfly wings, strength resides even in the tiniest beings. It is in this tender spirit that empathy blossoms, patience grows, and we grasp the depth of their longing for solace.
Hence, let us embrace their delicate essence with compassion and cradle them gently. Amid their relentless cries, let us stand firm, armed with love and understanding. Through these, we transform their mournful laments into a soothing lullaby of growth.
May we guide them toward a realm where laughter dances in harmony, where the echoes of their infantile cries fade into the masterpiece of their unfolding journey.