Wednesday Riff: Heroes

That person on the street,
That stranger on the seat,
That quiet old man,
That woman with a plan,
That cleaner, that assistant,
That person in a hurry,
Those faces that fly by,
Creased with flurried worry.
Every one could be a hero,
Every one a secret star,
Making life a little better,
Yet unknown from afar.
And it might well just be true,
When others look at you,
They won’t know what you do,
To bring a smile or two.
Keep going.

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