Protection is his passion,

Always hovering as a shield,

Nothing can penetrate

My Guardian Angels wings.

Physical strength lifting me up,

Stopping the abuse of the world

Drowning me.

A newfound Brother,

Helping his baby sister take her first steps

In a big new world.

I knew no one, felt dwarfed,

In pity or not he was there

And never looked back.

The kind of care only siblings impart

I was privy to in only a few hours.

He stands by me without fear

Of what I hold or what I am.

His caring smile
"I'll do what I can"

A soulful embrace lightens my day,

Driving back the demons.

His devotion his sword,