Cowardly Lion

My bold is a blast of lighting My roar can split the ocean My goals are in heaven’s door They are so ready to be hold There’s a battle ahead but I stepped away They see me as a courage that’s wrapped in dignity But I’m all weak inside; my cavalier is just a souvenir I keep this strictly outlook So nobody can get near me I am cold as the chilly weather I am tedious as the opera show The cowardly lion looks so enchanted With eyes that no one can ever define Trapped in confusion to find happiness The bravery painted beautifully over this delicate heart