He came out of the blue,
He had everything I need.
He held me like a mother to a child,
And pushed me where I have stacked
And held me when I fell.
Here I am shiny of his love,
When the rain fall he is my umbrella,
Oh the man is brave.
His hands are a habit to many,
Like home sweet home.
He has love,
The man is so kind,
His voice because of his words is so sweet like a lullaby.
A lullaby of courage and motivation,
More like my favourite song.
He suffered and risked his life for my happiness.
That man has patience,
His efforts need my applause.