Lunes, Setyembre 1, 2014

My Own Heroes

     Superman. Batman. Spiderman. Ironman. Captain America and many more. Is one of them your hero? Let me ask you something, what is a hero to you? Is it the one who has a supernatural skills? One that has the ability to fly? Or one that has the ability to carry a giant stone?
     Back to the time that I were an elementary student, I dreamed to have my superhero, the one that will save me. Sometimes then, I thought I will be the superhero of someone or to all as well because I thought that it will be better if I am the hero. Like on stories, I will be the main character, the protagonist. The one that will protect people and also the one who will defeat the antagonist.
     Time passed by, I realized that heroes does not really exist, because there is no one who can fly or has the ability to carry a giant stone alone. As days goes by, I finally realized that heroes do really exist. But the hero that I am telling is the one that has no superpower, just simply himself/herself. In that time, I remembered the time of my downs and ups, they are on my side: The time I lost my allowance, I contacted him, and after how many minutes, he is here, to give me some money. The time that I have a love problem, she advised me, on what to do or what to say.  The time that I want to pass the entrance test on the school I want to go, they help me review in order for me to pass. And many more.
     They are my greatest heroes, that's for sure. And the one that I am talking about are my parents, Francisco P. Corpuz III and Lany Q. Corpuz. And if my parents are reading this, I am very sorry, because when I were an elementary student, I prefer to have a hero that has a superpower than the one that are on my sides at all time. And I thank you too.