What’s my super power;
pray, do tell?
Let me look under the bed
I bet I’ll find the answer there
I could fly if I try
how wonderful that sounds
for sure I’ll fall through the sky
and make a huge splat.
I could disappear and reappear
which surely sounds supper
for sure my trundling tiptoe
would leave a shadowy trail
I could do many imaginary things
become a Power-Puff mama
Alas! these belong in Disney World
where make believe works like magic
I do a lot of simple things
my children say I’m the best mother ever
I believe them and like the title
Supermom
I smile a lot, laugh heartily and can cheer you up
my listening ears available
with sage counsel, if you wish
that could do some good
I could whip up a good story
and make a decent companion
even play a ditty
though my voice barely carries a tune
I could make a list
of this and of that
but it would take forever
to write them all out
What’s my super power;
pray, do tell?
I believe that it’s by being me
a full ocean of humanness in one drop of a human.
So, what’s your Superpower?
© Jacqueline Oby-Ikocha
♥
A ditty played on my keyboard
Tra la la, twiddle dee dee, it gives me a thrill
to wake up in the morning to the mockingbird hill
Tra la la, twiddle dee dee, there’s health and goodwill
you’re welcome as the flowers on the mockingbird hill
when the Sun in the morning peeps over the hill
and kisses the roses around my windowsill
then my heart fills with gladness when I hear the thrill
of the birds on the tree tops of the mockingbird hill.
Discover Challenge – Superpower
a cooking pot and twisted tales 