Superheroes
A childhood dream - see them and feel,
My superheroes, thought they were real:
Superman, the man of steel
Batman on his wheels
Spider-man on his tightest suit
The oversize body of Incredible Hulk.
With He-man's masculinity
I dreamed I was her leading lady;
The X-men had added to my illusion -
Be among the students of the professor:
Wolverine, my deepest crush
Cyclops eyes' made me blushed
Gambit, simply the best
Beast, to add on the list.
Now I'm fully grown up and realization has come,
That superheroes are just artificial
I've known people never thought I'd met
The real heroes of my life, not to forget.
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