A Hero from a time long before creation,
A warrior, a scholar, a brother in long time,
A man meant not to be Salvation,
But a man meant to build a foundation.
A hero, My hero, a guide to hope,
Not my savior, but friend, in a place of Grime,
A safe place in a world of trope,
Saving my heart when bound with rope.
A hero, a stepping stone on the path of life,
A safety net from the world of crime,
Bringing me back from a place of strife,
The time will come, he will leave, upon the sound of the fife.
A hero, my hero, my brother, my friend,
The time will come, when the gong will chime,
The time when angels ascend,
Wounds of the heart and body I will tend.
A warrior, alone for that time I'll stand,
Finding my own way, my own rhyme,
I will stand in my power grand,
Finding my purpose within the sand.
A warrior, A hero to more than just me,
A path of my own that I must climb,
A tune, a rhythm, a young sapling tree,
The sound of the heart, the thought of the mind, the call that sets me free.
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Poetry compilation
PoesíaHere is a compilation of some of the poetry pieces from my coming book that will be published January 1,2020. Please read, cherish and tell me your thoughts.
