My heart is full. Standing here, I am reminded of a tiny hand that once fit perfectly in mine—soft, trusting, and small. Today, that hand has grown. It has learned to wave goodbye, to hold a pencil, to wipe away tears, and now, to hold the hand of a new partner, or to receive a well-earned diploma.
Remember who you are. You carry our hopes, yes, but more importantly, you carry your own light. Do not dim it for anyone. Laugh loudly, cry freely, and keep learning until your very last breath. pidato orang tua
Thank you for letting us be your parents. It has been the greatest honor of our lives. My heart is full