Hero
My hero ; my savior, my saint, my friend,
you come to my call to chase away the bad
and make me feel safe, I've never felt so safe
as I do in your arm the security the knowing
nothing will go wrong so here I am safe in
your loving arms thank you my hero
Copyright © Lisa Killham | Year Posted 2011
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