He doesn’t wear a cape

and he definitely doesn’t wear tights.

He can’t fly

or run really fast

and his eyes don’t shoot out fire.

He doesn’t have super sonic hearing

or x-ray vision

but…

he does wear a smile

he can pick me up

and he has his own strength.

His eyes are amazing

and his ears listen to me.

He can’t see right through me,

but he can see me for me.

Flying?

He can’t do it,

but he can make me feel like I am.

So he might not be the real superman,

but one thing is for sure…

He’s my Superman.