My sources of happiness is none other than my parents. The only and only that i have. The one that always gave me the strength whenever i am in pain. My father, the most handsome and strongest man for me. He never showed that he is tired when he is working. The man that never sighed or complained in providing a good shelter for us, to make sure that we had a bright future upon us. My father rarely sick and i hope that it will always stay like that. It broke my heart into million pieces seeing my love one in pain. My mother, the most prettiest and honest woman for me. The one that always smiling to her children. The one that always patted my head when she praised me. The one that rubbed my stomach when i am having a stomachache.
Seeing my parents smiling and that is because of me gave me the strength to live. I know i am not the best daughter for them. The were times that i wronged them and that was the most awful feeling for me. I never intended to hurt my parents feelings and i hope i am not gonna hurt their feelings anymore. I still remembered when i was 12 years old, my mother kissed me in front of my classmates and the whole school for getting a good grades. Rather than feeling embarrassed, i feel so happy. Nothing can described my feelings at that time. Same goes as my father. As soon as he got back from work, he immediately hug and kiss me. From that day, i swear to myself that i will study hard will make both of them proud of me.
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