My Parents, My Heroes

My Heroes      Not all heroes wear capes. Some wear an apron when cooking your favorites for dinner, some wear gloves to fix machinery around the house or to w**d the backyard, some wear glasses to help you with your assignments, and some checks on you at midnight to see if you're safe and sound, sleeping under their roof. They are called parents.      My parents are my heroes. They are my idol, my role model, my light and my home in this world full of uncertainties and battles. They provide me with guidance, advices, necessities, and education. They have been with me since day one, through my ups and downs, from my brightest days to my darkest nights. A father's love is taller than mountains and deeper than oceans. A mother's love is patient and forgiving when all others are forsaking, it never falls or falters, even though the heart is breaking. Having both is a blessing.      If you still have your parents, cherish them, care for them, and love them. You can only get a pair, maybe one, or worst, none. I want to finish my studies and get to work not just for my future but for my parents also. If they can ttreat me as their princess, then I can treat them aas king and queen. Iwant them to live their best lived because they deserve the world.