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HERO

One day , I was standing near a quiet river
Thinking about my one and only lover
As the sky got darker ,  I heard a whisper
It said : Come find me , my lover.
I turned around and saw a cabin with a sign that said : Enter .
I walked closer but all of a sudden the sky got angrier
Lightning blinded my sight
I got startled by the roaring of thunder
But I did not stop walking closer to the cabin
As I was just one inch close to the door , the whisper became stronger
I heard her say again: Come find me , my lover .
I then grabbed the door and tried to enter
But it was locked
As I feel powerless, my lover shouted :" I need a hero to  be my savior
A hero that makes me feel safe
I need a lover to make me stronger
Please ,get in Now! "
When I heard this , I took my fist and started punching the door
I hurt myself as the blood was flowing from my weak arms
Deprived of all strength, I begin to kick the door
However , my legs got sore
My body then lost all energy as I fall on  the ground
As my head lied on the wood , I then heard her say : " you are the hero that make me stronger
That make me feel safer
I want you to get in now !"
It was raining hard and  the ground was filled with water
Drops of rain was dripping on my face
I lost all hope until my heart said :" you are the hero that makes her safer
Rise up and open the door
She needs a savior
But here you are, her lover
Show her your love now!"
After I heard this voice , I screamed in pain and lifted myself
I held the door's handle and I turned it around with all my strength
The handle of the door shattered
And I broke in just to see my lover sitting on a chair
She stood up and said to me :
I have a hero
I have a lover
I have a savior now !

BY John Mayer. C

This poem should not be republished under the name of any other person beside the author's name mentioned above.

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