The Heroic Two

Gales and storms roar
Tremendous torrents pour
The intrepid pair
Go where others do not dare

The adults though
They simply stare
Can they not see?
Whats going on behind the air

Such calamities
Rage in the world
Of the imaginary
But these brothers are ok

They have eachother’s back
Even when closing doors
And misplaced fingers
Threaten to end in a crack

Free minds
There is no limit
To the joy they can find
When do adults go blind?

David James Horn ©