Life is way too short,
To think of trivial things.
God is our witness,
In all that we do.
Hero worship is a choice,
We all seem to make.
Even tho Jesus should be,
Our one and only hero.
But if I had a second choice,
It would be my husband.
For he is my soul mate,
My guardian and my reason.
My husband is my hero,
Here on this Earth.
He is forever with me,
Thru sadness and joy.
He saved me from
A life of loneliness,
And understands
when I need to cry.
He laughs with me,
And some times even at me.
My husband is my hero
On this earth,
that has become so uncertain.
He gives me courage to carry on,
No matter the traumas we face.
My husband is generous
to a fault,
But he endears me,
To him just the same.
Even tho I would never,
Worship the ground he walks on,
I still love him
With all my heart.
In this day and age,
I would have no other choice.
My husband is my lion,
My bear,
My eagle.
On this Earth,
He is my Knight
In shining armor.
So if I had to give tribute,
To a hero in my life,
I would have to say,
There is not one but two.
First is Jesus, my Savior.
Second is Jack, my Husband.
by Jann Newland
(copyright -2001)
