protector
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Protection. It comes from a Primal place deep within that it creates Instincts that rivals a stone cold killer and WE become the Savage threat because Love is Love and that's the root of OUR Power.
Your heart is wide open
For me to come in
To cuddle
And to talk
Till the day ends
You wait
You love
Of all the choices I have made
having you be a part of my life
was most definitely not one of them.
Yet,
you proved to be the most useful
and most grateful thing in my life.
Dear my protector,
Satheric, Satheric.
With feathers so sleek like a silent owl in flight,
The comforting hum of your voice, kept me asleep all night.
As I knew there was nothing to fright.
Who is this faceless man I wonder
The one who plagues my dreams
I dont see him but I sense him
I may not see this faceless man
But, I still know he's there
He walks beside me
In a careless place
And you are a nameless face
Dont forget what's true
Protection is near
Hanging high above your head
Looking over you
Look up my darling
Tick, tick, tick, gears are working, spinning round,
soothing lullaby keeps me safe and sound.
Metallic wings fan out with beauty and reflects light,
fighting off the mechanical demons with fright.
It is times like this when men we see,
Our fragile broken destinies.
When through false strength and proud façade,
Appears the pea beneath the pod.
It’s times like these as men we know,
I am not the knight you seek,
I have no armor, dull or sleek.
I don't have the shining hair,
the flowing speech, the noble air.
I only have this humble heart,
Which I would give, at whisper's start.
