“My hero is my father”
My father is my hero.For me,my father is brave,a hero and more than any other warrior.People always praise our fathers,it is true that they were also ready to give their lives for the country.But the person always sacrifices his life for you,his children,his family it is your dad.Do you know our saying”My father-my country”?!This was said to our selfless father.When did your father say no to you?He says the truth,but he does think about your future.I love my dad so much.
About my family:
There is five girls in my family.But my dad doesn’t separate any of us and treats us equally.I have the only dad in the world.Everyone’s dad is a hero for himself or herself and this is absolutely true!
Mother…
Baby,rocked your crib,
It’s your mother,your mother.
Wiped the tears from your eyes,
It’s your mother,your mother.
She made your slepp without sleeping at night,
Before the light of day,comforted you.
She dressed you in clothes she didn’t have,
That is your hero mother,baby.
Appreciate your mother,baby,
After all,she is your mother,baby.
Oh beady eyes,
She wants to see you as my child.
She was staring at the roads with her eyes,
Appreciate baby that your mother is alive.
Then it’s too late to regret it,
She took care of you.
Your mother,baby!!!
Sorry Father…
Father,your daughter,
Came to your side.
What happened those days,
I didn’t even know that.
Tears in your eyes,
Did you wait for this girl?
Ex father, father
Sorry this stupid girl.
During bright days,
Your ungrateful daughter.
In her own grief ,
Was happening your girl.
Not realizing what happened,
Your daughter kept walking.
Leaving your father alone,
Your daughter is leaving.
That she has father like you,
Forget your daughter.
Chasing after money,
Your daughter is running.
Ey father,father
Changed your honey daughter.
If you will see this words,
Please sorry your daughter!!!
My name is Parizoda. My last name is Makhmasalayeva. I was born on July 23, 2011. I live in Mubarak district, Kashkadarya region of the Republic of Uzbekistan. I study in the seventh grade of school 28. I am currently writing a book and my poems will be included in this book. and I have poems called “Sorry, Dad.” I have four sisters. My father is a math teacher. My mother is a housewife.
