My Superpower
My superpower is no ordinary kind
Not flying, being invisible, or reading everyone's minds
My superpower is unique to my song
It flows in the wind like a hair down a river that is long
My superpower can be used by no one else besides me
For fear they may abuse its presence of the world to truly see
My superpower will only bring good to the universe and take away our fright
I wish it to be used only for what is right
My superpower is as pure as jade
My superpower is to persuade
I can convince everyone to listen and follow life's lessons
I can convince everyone to not fight over something that can be forgiven
Even death must be forgiven
There is only hate because we cannot forgive
Yet this power cannot be used to perfect everything
What else would be the meaning of life
If everything was perfect?
Yet life is always perfect the way it is
Because *nothing is ever an accident*
*Quote by many people who have used it in different forms
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Greetings Kayla,
A very sought out super power it should be, if we all acquired the compassion,reassurance,and consideration for others such as yourself and let’s just say seventy five (%) of our society, although a part of their repitwah., it serves no purpose, if they ,(these illusive traits) aren't implemented and dispersed serving the greater overly need of the people. Most attempt to demonstrate this bit of, (trial and era) within the confines of our homes and some frankly don't have the knowledge and the know how to actually introduce this to their own family, nor see it through to the end, upon commencement.
Many boast the perfection of this practice and have passed it on to others, outside of their dwelling through good faith, such as yourself, needs to stand and be recognized and be commended for your humanitarial kind (hearted) gestures, especially to a world that runs on a dog eat dog, (Alpha dominated world), rather than feel the warmth and self pride, of a more unselfish submission of a job well done, for their outside, (of the heart) contributions. We need more contributors and more attitudes, such as those of the biblical eras, where, (I am my brother’s keeper) was the ruler of the land, totally unlike now. Although it appears you still do and the poem in general stipulates your infusion….. Perfect the world isn't by far and by design and not by accident, is what fuels our reasoning's and arguments for the word (fate) and by your utilization of the, (being able to forgive all things),including death himself, yours is one of great (design), and gold paved roads ahead.....Great attributes to have Kayla, they fit you well....Wish everyone else did as well...
Take Care,
Jim