HEROES CRY
You say I\'m your rock,
your hero you lean on,
the wind under your wings -
a thousand things that make you
what you are -
the hope of your dreams,
your shining star.
You say I\'m your force,
your hero that moves you -
your shelter in a storm -
a blanket warm with tenderness,
the light of your night,
but I confess.
Heroes Cry
when a sudden goodby
can darken any day.
Heroes Cry
when a few simple words
have so much to say.
Heroes Cry
when their labor of love
finally comes true.
Your Hero Cries
on bended knee
in thankfulness
for coming home
to you.
Carmine