My heroes are not perfect
They make mistakes
But when things get tough
They do not turn their backs
...
The distractions of the day have passed
Night has fallen
Heavy, dark and burdensome
It harbors my fears
...
Driving to pick him up
As I pull in
I cannot find him
Amidst all of the camouflaged faces
...
My Heroes
My heroes are not perfect
They make mistakes
But when things get tough
They do not turn their backs
They stand up for what’s right
No matter the danger.
That is heroism
Not perfection
But duty, honor, integrity