I am from a home of love,
from beautiful gardens that we have
I am from the warmth and coziness
of a beautiful country.
I am from roses and tulips
whose dark burgundy hair and delicate kisses
Decorate the neighborhoods.
I am from these colors and tenderness,
from Dinora and Zilola
I am from jokes and kindness
and from memories.
I am from supporting the people I am close to,
I am from Rano and Nodira
from hot dogs and shakarop
from patience
and from being successful,
Dreaming and enjoying
I am from these moments.
I am from this home of love.
Munisa,
I liked how you used descriptive words so I, the reader, could picture the scenery in my mind. The best part I liked is how you closed your poem. “… from patience and from being successful, Dreaming and enjoying. I am from these moments. I am from this home of love.” I just thought it was cool because I could relate to that.
Dear munisa,
I loved your poem I am interesting to know more about this poem.
by Maria Malik