Remembering a Hero
February 14, 2014
I remember the days I’ve adored you above all else.
Holding our horns above,
Screaming at the top of our lungs,
Making jokes we’d understand;
That kind of puppy love.
Those days are days I’ve treasured,
No matter how far they seem;
Although I’ve never met her,
Those days are only a dream.
It’s been two years since you’ve last met me;
I wonder if you still remember?
I whistled a tune
The both of us shared those days;
He who made me swoon
The hero who showered praise.