My Father is My Greatest Hero: A Poem
The man who guided my hand to be tough.
The man told me about a lot of knowledge.
The man who taught me to always be confident in every decision.
He often tells of a difficult past, unlike today.
He often tells of his youthful suffering, unlike today.
He often tells about his ideals who want to see all his children happy
My father is a hero who does not expect anything from me.
He is sad when I get hurt.
He was patient when I made him disappointed.
He was angry with a smile when I was wrong.
My father was a hero who struggled tirelessly to get rid of my hunger.
My father was a hero who left early in the morning still shy, and came home with a flock of birds who wanted to rest.
My father is a hero who wastes all his casual time, for us for our future, no matter how tired his body is.
He is different from other men who have a hobby, to leave a child's wife.
He is different from other men who like to be alone.
He is different from other men who spend their time in vain.
My father is a great hero, must be his old days with his brow wrinkled, still thinking of us. Her children.
My father is a hero, probably just like your father in a different way.
Call your own father, as a supreme honor.
© 2018 Halley Kawistoro