Hug

The other day, my friend Ling left a comment about ‘hug’… which I find it rather meaningful too…
Hug is full of warm
Hug is full of protection
Hug is full of love
Hug is full of comfort
Hug is full of remembrance

This comment set me thinking…
When we were little, we were hugged but not knowing why…
When we grow up, we started to understand the meaning of Hugging.
The reason of why we open up our arms and embrace the one we care and love.

There’s something in a simple hug
That always warms the heart;
It welcomes us back home
And makes it easier to part.
A hug’s a way to share the joy
And sad times we go through,
Or just a way for friends to say
They like you ’cause you’re you.
Hugs are meant for anyone
For whom we really care,
From your grandma to your neighbour,
Or a cuddly teddy bear.
A hug is an amazing thing –
It’s just the perfect way
To show the love we’re feeling
But can’t find the words to say.
It’s funny how a little hug
Makes everyone feel good;
In every place and language,
It’s always understood.And hugs don’t need new equipment,
Special batteries or parts -
Just open up your arms
And open up your hearts.