Policeman

My dad is a policeman ...

I asked how that time
A boy of about seven years old.
Where is your daddy now?
And how do you find it?

My dad is a Policeman! -
The kid said in response.
And on an army belt,
He carries a pistol.

And on the blue epaulettes,
He has stars.
My dad is the strongest
He himself achieved everything.

It helps the boys
He's from our yard.
They are sometimes scolded,
When it's time to go home.

He knows all the neighbors
Where, how and who lives.
They are often helped out
And will not pass by.

He is respected here,
And maybe not in vain:
Enemies don't hurt
And all friends love.

He goes to work early
Rises tirelessly
And dad is the most important
Here everyone will name.

My dad is a Policeman!
And he serves the Country.
And your belt is army;
He will give it back to me soon!

Author: Stanislav Slava