A uniform, a
gun, a badge upon your chest.
These things make not super
beings...
just men and women, human
like the rest.
Though sometimes taken for
granted,
or even viewed with scorn
or spite...
Some eyes see you for what
you truly are...
A shield against the night.
At times your job is thankless.
Another shift has gone by,
and not a kind word is spoken,
not a single word at all.
Those endless hours spent
filling out reports
bring nothing but boredom.
A headache rages in your
skull.
You may ask yourself if
it is really worth it?
There are many risks, no
progress in sight.
The answer is a simple yes
my friend,
for you are a cop, an officer...
A shield against the night.
A car overturned, a robbery,
a chase,
consoling a victim, whispering
all will be well.
A frightened child's hand
is held,
he is lost and out of place.
The call of duty is answered
no hesitation, no question.
A champion to those who
cannot fight.
You stand alone sometimes,
the only thing between the
darkness
and the light.
A hero every minute, no
matter how mundane the day.
Take pride in what you do.
Although very human,
You my friend....are
A shield against the night. |