Power

What is power?
My six year old son asked me yesterday
He looked firm and determined
I could not think for a second
My understanding of power
His level of understanding it
Has a little sharing ground
‘Your voice is your power’
‘Your question is power’ I said.
He looked bewildered ‘how come’
Because you made me think
And I obeyed you to answer
You are powerful
‘Then, what is not having power?’
‘Those who can not ask the question’, I replied.
‘How come?’
‘Because they fear of the answer’
‘They fear the truth.
‘Is knowing the truth is power, Baba?’
‘Yes, dare to question
And knowing the truth is power.’