On the Nature of Heroism
by E E Murray
What is a hero?
It’s someone who helps,
When the world makes you want to
Scream, shout and yelp.
When the clouds start to gather
And dull down your day,
Your hero’s a breeze
That blows them away.
When your world’s a dark place,
With no hope in sight,
Your hero’s a candle
Providing some light.
When you’re stuck in the gutter –
Sad and downbeat,
Your hero’s the kindly hand
That helps you to your feet.
And when your cares race ahead
And you’re lagging after,
Your hero might just be a joke,
Your saviour could be laughter.
From Emmabella's Easter Alphabet, 2018
It’s someone who helps,
When the world makes you want to
Scream, shout and yelp.
When the clouds start to gather
And dull down your day,
Your hero’s a breeze
That blows them away.
When your world’s a dark place,
With no hope in sight,
Your hero’s a candle
Providing some light.
When you’re stuck in the gutter –
Sad and downbeat,
Your hero’s the kindly hand
That helps you to your feet.
And when your cares race ahead
And you’re lagging after,
Your hero might just be a joke,
Your saviour could be laughter.
From Emmabella's Easter Alphabet, 2018