A superstar
A SUPERSTAR
“All I am I owe to my mother.” George Washington. My mother is the most loving person I’ve ever met. She’s the only person who sees, there are only four pieces of pie for five people, promptly announces she never did care for pie. Her abounding love gave me peace, and I believe that without her I am not here writing this essay, and I can say that literally or figuratively. Actually I don’t have the words for me to describe my mother, she’s just uncontainable, but I’m going to do my best to describe my wonderful mother.
She’s Lea, my mother of course. She’s small, just like me. She had this short black hair, but her black hair is now having pieces of white hairs. She has this fair complexion that I don’t have. She’s a bit fat; I can’t blame her because the food that she was cooking for us I just delicious, how I wish I could cook like her. She’s a ball of fire when it comes to chores, she’s so laborious, I don’t know where she got that strength for her to finished her laundries, dishes, moping the floor and fixing things and also cleaning my room, She’s strong. My mother’s voice comes as soft as thunder, her mouth won’t stop from scolding me, even though she’s being redundant but she don’t mind, when she’s mad at me, you just can’t stop her from talking. That’s only one side of her; she’s a very beautiful woman, that’s why my father loves her. She’s loving, caring, thoughtful, determined, persevering, she’s everything that I want to be. She’s the closest woman in my heart, and the woman next to God.
After writing this essay, now I believe that my Mother was a Superwoman, maybe she’s not as sexy as her, maybe she doesn’t fly but she’s the woman who saves the world, she’s the woman who saves me because I know that I am her world. My mother had a great deal of trouble with me, but I think she enjoyed it, I believe that I’m a hard headed daughter but no matter what she accepted me. I believe that God could not be everywhere and therefore He made
“All I am I owe to my mother.” George Washington. My mother is the most loving person I’ve ever met. She’s the only person who sees, there are only four pieces of pie for five people, promptly announces she never did care for pie. Her abounding love gave me peace, and I believe that without her I am not here writing this essay, and I can say that literally or figuratively. Actually I don’t have the words for me to describe my mother, she’s just uncontainable, but I’m going to do my best to describe my wonderful mother.
She’s Lea, my mother of course. She’s small, just like me. She had this short black hair, but her black hair is now having pieces of white hairs. She has this fair complexion that I don’t have. She’s a bit fat; I can’t blame her because the food that she was cooking for us I just delicious, how I wish I could cook like her. She’s a ball of fire when it comes to chores, she’s so laborious, I don’t know where she got that strength for her to finished her laundries, dishes, moping the floor and fixing things and also cleaning my room, She’s strong. My mother’s voice comes as soft as thunder, her mouth won’t stop from scolding me, even though she’s being redundant but she don’t mind, when she’s mad at me, you just can’t stop her from talking. That’s only one side of her; she’s a very beautiful woman, that’s why my father loves her. She’s loving, caring, thoughtful, determined, persevering, she’s everything that I want to be. She’s the closest woman in my heart, and the woman next to God.
After writing this essay, now I believe that my Mother was a Superwoman, maybe she’s not as sexy as her, maybe she doesn’t fly but she’s the woman who saves the world, she’s the woman who saves me because I know that I am her world. My mother had a great deal of trouble with me, but I think she enjoyed it, I believe that I’m a hard headed daughter but no matter what she accepted me. I believe that God could not be everywhere and therefore He made