my hero


Grasses are green
Sun kissed scene
High above the clouds
Pretty bird sounds
The place never seen
Even in your dreams
Trees, flowers, botany
This place is a fantasy
Dew on dark deep woods
View can crack tiring moods
The place never seen
Even in your dreams
This is the place our story begins
‘My Hero’ has some glory twists
Unlike others, he looks nothing special
But his deeds deserve a medal
 
His body shows lots of wear and tear
No description can make it clear
With great hopes for the barren land
He weaves dreams on golden sand
 
The sun shines, the rain falls
The seeds sprout and the plants grow tall
His honest attempts continue to bloom
To produce the green out of the doom
 Extracting life out of nature’s legacy
Giving him happiness in plenty
His seeds feed million lives
His deeds allow billions to strive
 
The most selfless man
I thank my hero from the bottom of my heart
In laughter and in sorrow
in sunshine and in rain
A million heroes like him
To be born again and again

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