You look into the mirror. Exploring your face, eyes, lips, often admiring yourself, more often criticizing.
They look at you too.
First they're in your arms, then they hold your hand, in a while you are head to head, then in a moment they look at you from above.
And you keep wondering how you look in your childrens' eyes. A different view, a new perspective in every age, but beautiful. The most beautiful. Always.
Special thanx to Zara Budaghyan for idea and great help :)