Poems From The Mind-COMPLETED

Batteries

He sits tall and proud
On his lonely hill
Guarding his people
Because that is what
He was made for

Day in and day out
He sits upon that great hill
Looking over the country
See worlds he wishes
To visit one day

He often daydreams
About his grand adventures
Thinking of all the
Things and people he
Will see on his journeys

He doesn't leave his guard
For anything
He loves his people and
Guards them with purpose
He always had and he always will

His life
Everlasting
His death
Never coming
He will always live

The people
Wanted to
Show him
That they
Appreciate him

They built
Him a tower
Upon his
Hill
He had a home

Until
One
Terrible
Day
When

He
Stopped
Working
And
He
Didn't
Move
An
Inch

The
People
Forgot
To
Change
His
Batteries...