Heroes. - Poem by Bernard Shaw
The heroes in my Hall Of fame,
Are just ordinary people without a name.
The Lady that wiped away my tears,
The man that calmed my imaginary fears.
You who helped me when I was down,
Your smiles, That wiped away my frown.
You that comforted a lonely child,
Who's only feeling a hate so wild.
You that showed me a world of love and care,
Taught me to live and how to share.
You all will be in my Hall Of Fame,
Just Ordinary People without a name.
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