I have a hero.
He rides a white horse
a horse white as snow.
I watch him ride
Away and away and away he goes.
He sails across sunsets
sunsets that burn
to catch me, you know.
Away and away and away he goes.
His voice is like thunder
thunder that booms,but
the wind always blows
him away.
Away and away and away he goes.
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1 comments:
XD "Holding Out For a Hero" ♫♪♫
This has an interesting sense of rhythm to it. The last lines of every stanza remind me of a rocking boat - very lulling in their own right.
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