A little boy grew up with dreams of flying threw the sky
His dream was to be like superman, watching clouds go by
When someone would be in distress, he would save the day
"If only I could do that", he thought "I guess I'll just go pray"When he grew older, this dream still on his mind
He just continued praying whenever he saw someone in a bind
He never knew the power of his prayer even till this day
He still prays daily and it helps people on their wayHe's now all grown up and still prays fervently
He's married with two kids, and continues praying for all of humanity
He doesn't know it now, and he'll never truly know
His dream has come true; he's someone's superheroHe's superman
Everything he thought he can't do, he can
His kids look up to him till today
He's their superhero, and there's nothing else to say
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The Inner Critic [Completed]
PoetryThis is yet another attempt to impress the masses No, I have not taken any classes I will be trying my luck on a fourth book full of poetry Some will describe me While others will describe you Sometimes, even both, that's true So, enjoy my fourth bo...