My heart ponders upon this unexpected bliss
It sours to the sky, dives deep into the abyss
What if the rights I feel never make my leaps as strong?
What if the truths I learn push me towards the wrong?
My thoughts are pensive staring at it all over again
It still reaches for the ecstasy, Oh! I cannot restrain
What if the dreams I see, won’t shine the dark I hold?
What if the songs I hear, won’t say what needs be told?
My reasons acquit and accuse, making no sense to call
May be the arguments I make, aren’t comprehensive at all
What if the lies I live, come haunting back someday?
What if the fear within, keeps mocking so everyday?
My choices lay bare, sparing me no camouflage
The faces I wear just making up for a pretty entourage
So what if the stories to share, go forever untold!
So what if I ain’t the Hero, just a juvenile trying to be bold!
~To the Hero in all of us
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