Hero

In dreams I climb Mount Everest, And plant a banner on its crest; Or plunge through thrashing, storm-swept waves To seek drowned gold in coral caves; Or, borne on flashing wings, I race Through the bright hinterlands of space.

I've led an army through the world Until my growing empire curled Around the globe, from pole to pole. I've read the secrets of Man's soul; And, being inordinately wise, I've read the secrets of the skies.

No hero praised in myth or song Could ever be so brave and strong And wise. But when the morning sun Severs the thread of dreams I've spun, I wake to find myself once more As mortal as the day before.