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Sunday, 8 May 2016

Happy Mother's Day




Memories


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When we’re together, it’s like walking to the bright summer sunshine, with happy songs filling our heads and singing the words at the top of our lungs, as we bounce up and down on your bed. Being together is like having a secret,  you share with me and dad, it’s talking, listening and laughing together, and knowing that everyone is glad.

Mum, when we’re together, it’s like kicking through leaves, crisp and crunchy, and watching them swirl through the air, it’s leaping in drifts that come up to your knees, and showering the leaves everywhere. I love when you hold me with your fireside cuddles, it’s magical stories we share.  

Sometimes, together is just being quiet, like gazing at clouds in the sky, it’s seeing the shapes and the patterns they make, and counting them as they float by. Together is pillow fights all around your bedroom, and giggling and running to hide, it’s white fluffy feathers that fly through the air so it looks like it’s snowing inside.

Time spent together is big hugs at bedtime, and being tucked in snug and tight, it’s sweet dreams and moonbeams, and drowsy eyes closing, and sleeping safe all through the night.

Mum, without you, there would be no me. Your love, your attention, your guidance, has made me who I am. Without you I would be lost, wandering aimlessly, without direction or purpose. You showed me the way to serve, to accomplish, to persevere. Without you, there would be an empty space. I could never fill, no matter how much I tried.  Instead, because of you,  I have joy, contentment, satisfaction and peace.

Thursday, 29 August 2013

Fathers Day Poem


Happy Fathers Day

My Father works
All night all day,
He puts us to sleep
and says” it’s okay.”

My father is special
In all sorts of ways.
I love him so much
And thats all that I say.

My father is Honest,
Strong and kind
When I talk back to him
He doesn’t really mind.

He is a very
Hardworking man
And he never takes a break
Because he always has a plan.

He is my dad
And we have a strong bond
He’d talk to me politely
And I would respond.

Whenever I’m alone
Or feeling scared
He’d come into my room
To show how much he cares.

I love my dad
With all my heart
And I will miss him
If we are apart.

Sorry dad,
For all the mean things
But you should know
That you are my only king.



He is so funny
And he tells funny jokes
But when he leaves
He says” See you later folks.”

Even though
He is not at home
I would message him
On Google Chrome.

I just want him to know, that I love him dearly.
I love him so much, because he’s my daddy.


Thursday, 15 August 2013

Love for my mum

Without you

Mum, without you,
There would be no me

                Your love, your attention, your guidance
                 Has made me who I am.

                Without you I would be lost, wondering aimlessly.
                Without direction or purpose.

                 You showed me the way
                 To serve, to accomplish, to persevere.

                 Without you, there would be an empty space.

                 I could never fill, no matter how much I tried.

                Instead, because of you,
                I have joy, contentment, satisfaction and peace.

               Thank you mum.
               I will always love you .

                                        


Tuesday, 28 May 2013

Simile and Metaphors



Mothers’ Day

On Sunday, 12th  May 2013, it was a very special day for all mothers because it was mothers day.  It was as beautiful as anyone could imagine.  People who celebrate mothers day do it because they love their mothers.  I was as happy as people laughing with joy.  But I didn’t celebrate mothers day for my mum.  I celebrated it for my dad’s mum ( my nana ).  My mum was happy to do it for her mother-in-law.  After they came back from shopping for a gift.  We wrapped it up happily.  We decorated it and we wrote on it.  It was messy like our garage.  Finally,  we delivered the gift to out nana and I didn’t know what it was.  The gift was a surprise. When my nana took off the wrapping paper we were all watching to see what’s inside.  It was a juice maker! My grandmother was surprised.  We stayed for a while and then we headed back home.