HeroA Poem by Vidya BacchusAnother sappy one I guess Hero Its the little things that matter, Like the way you can't bear , To see me cry, Its the little things that matter, The way you never think , I'm being way to sensitive, Even when I loathe this , Weakness in myself, You would walk through the pouring rain, To rescue a pet that means so much, Because you know how much I hurt, That's what makes you my hero. You don't need to straddle a steed, Or charge in guns blazing, For me to recognize you for what you are, My knight in shining armor, I would never choose to be a damsel in distress, But if I have to be saved then the hero could only be you.
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StatsAuthorVidya Bacchuspoint fortin, Trinidad and TobagoAboutI am usually a very happy person.I love writing ,I try to write what I feel. more..Writing
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