"The Heart of A Hero"

      Every human in the world could be a hero. It could be “me, you or someone around us.” During the old times they think that a hero should be a great warrior in fighting monstrous creatures that spread evil things and destructions. But nowadays, you don’t need to kill or to hunt monsters just to be a hero because for me, a hero is someone who knows what the best for you. A person can also make a new hero by that certain person that would push him/her to share love to others. By that simple deeds we can change one’s life and to make it better and successful.

      It was a hushed night, when a mother gave birth to her son. It was I and exactly that moment “my mom was already a heroine.” The burden that she has when I am still on her womb and the sacrifices she did just to give birth. We were there siblings and I am the mischievous among us, so every time my father went to work, my mother was the only one who took care for us. From that simple things, she was my heroine in my life. She and my father gave everything for us just to make us God-fearing and kind-hearted children.

    When I was still three years old, my father died due to heart attack and my mother was truly hurt to what happened it was like the world crushed upon her. As I grew-up I felt the loss of a father’s care but that was not made us down but indeed my mother did everything to fill up that missing part. “Life is like a puzzle that sometimes it is difficult to fix and sometimes some pieces are misplaced but at the end as you fill it one by one it is getting easier for us to complete it.” My mother was like a great warrior without fighting in any battle but fighting for the problems we encountered. Even though my mom was a housewife she can do everything just for us. She was an electrician, a teacher, a nurse, a soldier, a carpenter and many other more that was why my mom was the best heroine in the whole world. Every night I looked outside the window, I said to myself that if I will compare my mom to a celestial body show will be the shiniest and charming star in the sky.

        When I am seven years old, I celebrated my birthday party at school and it was my unforgettable birthday. I remembered my cake was filled up of different animals and I also had balloons. My balloon was different to others because it was color blue and huge in size. On that special occasion, I remembered when we were at the burial of my father’s corpse, I also had a balloon it was color white so I felt on that moment that my father was with me. Every hero had their own weakness and like my mother her weakness was my father but she never let her to conquer by it yet she fought with it and continued life. My mom was truly a heroine!

       Until now, my mom is doing her best to help us to be successful. She is telling me that for every achievement we commit daddy is happy and proud to us. She also keeps on telling us to study hard to have a better future. I am proud to my dad even he’s already gone he saves funds for our future. We are thankful that God never forsake nor abandon us. My mother gets stronger and enduring for every problem we face that’s why my mom is my Heroine!

“A hero never let his/her fears overcome him/her thus It make him/her stronger and better for the sake of the people around him/her.”

“Mommy, you will always be a Heroine in our Hearts!”  

“We love You”