Protector

A poem about he who defends me when I cannot fight.

There comes a time,

When I am not fine,

When I cannot fight,

Or see the light.

 

When I can't see,

When I can't flee,

When I feel endless tears,

From overflowing fears.

 

There is one who fights through the dark,

One who wouldn't let anybody leave a mark,

A man who stops my crying,

One who sends my heart flying.

 

He fights to defend me,

He is strong like a tall strong tree,

With him around nobody can truley cause me pain,

He is the one that can make me tame...

 

Like a warrior with a sword,

For my heart he has warred,

Like a warrior with a shield,

My emotions for him I yield...