The Thin Blue Line

Among us, sent down from Heaven,

Are those that walk a Thin Blue Line, that's a given.

Like Guardian Angel's to watch over me and you,

Are those that wear the uniform of blue.

We see them only as traffic stops,

We do not call them friends, just cops.

We pray we never have a chance meeting,

We never pass along a greeting.

But they are so much more than this,

They simply do not see the world as bliss.

But they look into the corners of our deepest fear,

They walk the beat, they dry a tear.

They bring a message to our home,

When all is not well, and we are alone.

They come to us, no matter the need,

Handle the problem, complete the deed.

They lay their personal feelings aside,

They do their job, they have great pride.

And if one should fall among life's things,

The badge they wear, turns into wings.

~Written by Katherine Roborn~

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Sept. 11, 2001

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