Your Retired Guardian Angel.
I slayed dragons
Walked on waters
Went through fires
Not even a single epic
Was sung in a cozy poetical evening meeting
Or written in any scandal sheet
Not even a single medal pinned upon my chest
Or "Thank you" to hear when I had to give back
My uniform and star
For the service to which I devoted my life .
Not a single trophy on the shelf standing
Or"Well done" said to soar my letdown spirits
when I hit a home run,saving thousands
In the street I fought gangs,
Caught road hares
But never dislodge a beggar.
In home,sweet home,
I never yelled
On kids when TV sound so loud
Or a carpet not being in a place
Nor even on my wife when food burnt in microwave
Or clothes not being well-washed.
I am a veteran
Man of scruples
Your retired Guardian Angel.