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Saturday, May 13, 2006

A Different Kind of Hero (My Poetry Contest Entry)

When most people think of heroes,
They think of all the great things achieved.
Whether mountains were moved or great records set,
These things are easily believed.
But there are different heroes,
Not so obvious to the eye.
That we may each pass daily
As we hurriedly go by.
These people that are heroes can really be anyone,
From a good friend or a teacher, or a mother, a sister, a son.
These people don’t slay dragons, or sail across the sea.
They may just be a good example and treat everyone equally.
Heroes might leave kind notes to be found on a pillow late at night,
Or they teach everyone around them how to choose the right.
That kind of person becomes a hero, through actions everyday.
They slowly find a place in someone’s heart,
And then they’re there to stay.
These kinds of heroes did not become a hero deliberately.
They just lived their lives and didn’t know that they were being watched so earnestly.
To be a hero you don’t have to be the best looking on the block.
Or be the most athletic, always able to make the shot.
You just have to live your life the best way that you can,
You could really be an influence to some other boy, or friend, or man.
So when you think of heroes, do not be so quick to judge by looks
Or whether or not the hero cam out of storybooks.
Look at the people around you, and just try to see what they do.
You may find that while you’re looking, that people are watching you!

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