Savior
                    
                    Oh the Joy of saving one's life, 
The triumph, the amazing feeling of victory, 
Of snatching one's soul from Hades' fist.
But beware! The tragedy! For a simple mistake, 
Can cost one's life.
Many a day goes by that I dream, 
Dream of snatching a drowning man out of water, 
Or hauling a wounded man off the battlefield, 
Or carrying a sobbing mother's child out of a building aflame, 
But in a close second, The look she gives in return.
Gratitude, Respect, Remembrance, and Love.
The sight of tears of sadness being wiped away, 
And tears of Joy to replace, 
Is a spot in my heart that can not be filled by anything, 
Except the wonderful Love of Jesus Christ, 
For He saved you and I, from satin's grasp.
So I write these words, and hope that one day, 
That I can do these things to show my: 
Gratitude, Respect, Remembrance, and most of all, Love, 
Towards my Savior.