Wondering when my hero will be here
I sit at my piano
As each finger hits a key
I feel this little hand touch me
I look down at him
He just grins
When will my hero be here
I lay alone in my bed
I wish I knew what was in his head
I feel a little hand touch me
He says what is the matter mommy
I look at him and know he will make me proud one day
I sit and sketch to wipe away the pain
Hoping my hero will be here one day
I feel a little hand
My son what is wrong
You are looking for your hero?
No mommy you are my hero
I look at him with a tear
This little boy is so dear
I pick him up and cry tonight
My hero is here to help me through this fight
One day I hope he knows
He was my hero
He never left me once
He showed me strength and tenderness in my life
Maybe one day I will meet a man that will inspire me to love again
But right now my hero is just fine
