Anyway, here we go!
I am a Superhero by Lindsey Larsen
I’m a superhero.
Part of me knows it,
but then there’s that part
that’s afraid to show it.
It’s like there’s two of me;
the one who saves the world, without the
credit,
Who wants to be appreciated
by the one who runs it.
I do what I think is mostly right;
as I write my daily list for task
attention,
I say “let’s do this and let’s do that;”
I guess it adds to my dimension.
My self-confidence?
Yes, I’ve got it, can’t you tell?
It derives from personal expectations,
but I don’t have enough to sell.
I’m good with numbers, and also with
art;
I’m not one to lack ambition.
I do so much, I can’t sit back
to show that I’m a first
edition.
I’m definitely observant,
I think I notice everything.
I catch the details left and right,
you need this strength on your super
team.
Being engaged is my second nature;
if I say it’s so then so it shall be,
if I want to do it, what’s in my way?
I’m not only the dreamer, I want to be
the dream.
Optimism must be my third;
If I can do, then you can too!
Do your best and see what comes next,
after all, what else can you do?
But like every hero, sometimes I fail;
and every few months, I question my
path.
I’m sometimes uncertain about what to do
next;
is this where I’m going or can I go
back?
But tenacity should be my middle name;
I have to bounce back when times get tough.
People say that I stick it out,
and the harder I try pays off more than
enough.
Nobody’s perfect, you’re right about
that.
But I’ll admit when I’m wrong, ‘cause
I’m not always right.
But if it’s something that matters, then
I always fight.
When I am inspired, stay out of my way.
Some see me as an unstoppable force,
creativity comes easy to me
if they want ideas then I am the source.
I’m not the leader;
I work hard and do my best,
I’m happy to follow
with all of the rest.
But I save the world;
and I can’t look at it as something to
fear, oh
because I run the world too,
that makes me a hero.
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