Your Hero

Your Hero

In the garden of your soul

a new morning has been born.

Fulfilled by the scent of flowers.

Living here as a little plant

just to fill your emptiness.

When it rains

I am nourished

by the pouring tears of melancholy.

I send you a rainbow

as a sign that I am alive.

My roots burying deeper into your heart

to have a stronger hold

when I brave the storm

from which our endless power derives.

Therefore, I will always be there for you

Nothing can rip me off the ground

Strong in my certainty - I am in you

can be seen in your physical countenance.