Transporter

He's a transporter, and he doesn't even know it he's the door, that opens to light he's a protector, till storms quit he's the silent fighter, to darkest night he's a silver shadow, that's made of steel he's a mountain forest, that draws me where l can hide, beneath its trees till dangers gone and he rescues me there's snow and ice in the pale sky he says don't look up, and don't ask why yes he's a transporter, and he doesn't even know it yes he's a protector, till storms quit.