Hero
The day when my heart was broken
The day when a tear was released
my heart like mirror, was broken
It had my face in each.
I wasn't able to believe my ears and eyes
Thought that this must be one of the ugliest lies.
I had lost someone who was the most dearest
The most precious diamond in the world
Who left his traces.
I wish I could meet him,one last time
to understand his pain,
I don't wanna let go of him in vain,
So happy we were
Such a beautiful day it was
Gigling and laughing,glinting eyes of my dolls,
Until we got a news
That pierced our hearts like a dagger,
He was our hero and will always be
though he had no magical powers
But everyone praises him as a hero
So do we,
He was tough,he was brave
He lost many times,but not as a renegade
My kids are now eger to grow older
And be like their father
Because HE WAS A SOLDIER.
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