My Nani

She lives on an island with my Tuk Abah. She can speak Chinese and cook anything I want,
She makes the most delicious kurma ever,
And also spicy chicken soup.

She looks like my father and I look like him too. So we are connected.

She used to teach, and children love her. She is very strict and specific. My brother is afraid of her.

I miss her very much.

Animals

Sometimes I like to be surrounded by animals,
Like cats or birds or fishes.
I love to feel the softness of a kitty cat’s fur
And see the beautiful colors of birds in the air
And fishes in water.

A picture in my head

When you read you will get a picture in your head,
It always happens to me whenever I read,
And quickly I intend to make a story,
That is one thing why I love reading stories,
You know, sometimes my parents have to stop me reading,

I just extremely love it.

my grandpa

My grandpa is always funny,
He is so like Mr. Twiddle,
He really wants to help my grandma, but it drives her mad sometimes
Coz his ideas would be funny and silly,
My grandpa has a lot of medicine to eat,
But he is a very good man,

I love my grandpa.

My garden

I have a garden in my home,
There are tall and big bamboo trees
With two yellow frangipanis that my brother and I love climbing on,
And sometimes I imagine the branches would make stairs for me to climb up further.
We have two swings that my brother and I can ride on. And when I am fast the wind tickles my tummy.
Sometimes when I step on the path of leaves,I imagine I am crossing a river,
Every day I go to my beautiful garden,
I always hear a lot of chirping there,
Sometimes my family and I will eat in the garden and daddy would blow up a little cute pool for me and my siblings
My garden makes me feel at home.

My grandma

My grandma is the best,
She can cook whatever I want,
She makes me chocolate cakes when I was small and hungry for cake

She makes me feel like I am her sunshine,
I am her first grand-daughter

My grandma rocks my world.

my sister Elham (poem by Eeman and papa)

My sister Elham (a poem by Eeman and Papa)

She may be small,
Anday be a bit chubby.
She can only talk to people who feed her.
She loves food and pulling my hair and bullying my little brother.
And she is only one year and a bit old.

She is my sister and I love her so.