Inspiring Ode: My Disabled Father

In the realm of strength, a beacon stands, A warrior, a hero, with gentle hands. He walks a path paved with courage and might, My disabled father, a guiding light. In his eyes, I see resilience shine, A spirit untamed, like the stars divine. Though life's burdens weigh upon his soul, He embraces each challenge, …

Being a Kite

I was made from scratchWhich didn't care if everything was a mismatchMy body was made up of sticks that are tied togetherAnd my skin was beautified with random newspapers Somehow kids see my beauty when I'm up in the skyGazing different shaped clouds while my friends wave goodbyeBut still I couldn't fly high because of …