Special Hero

UNIT 1

Poem : Special Hero

Christina M Kerschen

When I was a baby,

you would hold me in your arms.

I felt the love and tenderness,

 keeping me safe from harm.

I would look up into your eyes,

and all the love I would see.

How did I get so lucky,

you were the dad chosen for me.

There is something special

 about a father's love.

Seems it was sent to me

from someplace up above.

Our love is everlasting,

I just wanted you to know.

That you're my special hero

 and I wanted to tell you so.

  - Christina M Kerschen

Glossary

tenderness (n) – gentleness and kindness

everlasting (adj) – lasting forever or a very long time

special(adj) – different from what is usual