Hi! I am Faith, seven years old. I am now in grade two and studying in a catholic school here in Manila. I wish to become a poet like my mom or much better than her someday. Of course she edits my works for I just express my thoughts and love in my paper and ask her to post it for me here in PH. I love dancing, singing, drawing, coloring, playing- badminton, table tennis and of course I love playing my favorite doll house.)
My Cry
Sometimes I miss my father
So I wish he will be fine
Sometimes I miss his kisses
So I wish him full of happiness
I miss his little surprises
Those treat when he comes home
I miss those sweet candies
Fruits and chocolates
I miss playing with him
Those screaming laughter we share
I miss the way he held me
Spoiled me on his loving arms
Oh! How I miss my father
Wish I will be with him soon
So that I won’t always cry
When ever we are in the chat room