Thursday, December 08, 2005

MY HERO


When I closed my eye
To feel the cold wind blowing through my hair
I saw a tall man
Looking down at me
He has big muscles
And blue eye
Even in the dark
I can still see his blue eye, shining like a thunder
It was the bluest eye I have ever seen before
I never know what it meant
But one day I was touch
And saved by HIM
HIM, who was my hero,
MY HERO

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I have a hero too, my mom

Anonymous said...

I have a hero. MY DAD for always being there for me where ever i need him.