Heroism

Heroes are not born 

They grow from strength to strength

With all they have got

Heroes don't have unusual horns 

They can fly without flights

Yes indeed, they can soar really high 

Heroes don't manipulate

They take it on the chin, 

No bad blood, no hate

Heroes are divine

In one life

They live millions of lives 

No tide is high

Enough to knock them down

Heroes don't frown 

They find the surplus even in the minus

Heroes do count 

The blessings in disguise 

Unlike modern man that always shouts!