Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Superhero



I dreamt I was a super hero,
Able to preform amazing tasks,
I could even fly,
Then I woke in a crazy sweat,
There in bed I lie.

Superheros are surely not real,
they are nothing more,
Than dreams and aspirations,
Of helping more than you hurt,
Of providing some super-human inspirations.

So I get up and out of bed,
I dress myself in my mommy clothes,
Ready to start my day,
And realize right then I am a superhero,
To the kids who are joining me now to play.


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