My Hero

A man among men, he's a champion for the downtrodden and overwhelmed. He rides alone, few brave enough to join him on his quest.

He swings from his mount, accepting his duty with somber humility. His gentle smile reassuring all will be righted and we will be delivered from the evil oppression. His arrival heralds salvation from misery and despair, and peace warms my frozen heart.

Bravely he battles an enemy that has grown to formidable proportions. Time stands still in this ageless battle of good versus evil, but he prevails.

My soul rejoices and hope springs anew.

He casts a jaunty salute to the adoring crowd and swings back onto his perch. No rest for the weary--another tired soul awaits his assistance, but the world is a better place. My garbage is gone.