Superb Man
He the superb of all time
The man he used to be
A noun I read in dictionary
The writer's word choice
The level of his formality
Humble and edifying
Erodite like Apollo's dream
From Juno to Hera to fervor breeze
I know, He swings gently like spring
Inveterate and brave
Not to discussed how superb is He
God knows what he really wants to be
Now he unravel his cape and sore
Not to fly like he wish as a real superhero
His a malleable person and has laconic ideals
The gateway through
Be the change and stand firm
And soar high like Icarus and feel the wonders of the sun.
Copyright © Amor Otong | Year Posted 2015
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