A little boy grew up with dreams of flying through the sky, he'd be like Superman watching clouds go by.
There's someone in distress to doubt and save the day just wait till I grow up he thought then I'll have my way.
He wished he could wear glasses protect his identity, so what live without them, he could see perfectly.
Sitting reading comic books, sights would travel far.
Little did he know one day, he truly reached the stars.
If we set our sights high and in ourselves believe, there truly is no limit to what we can achieve.
When we look to Hashem for help, then we can recognize, how His hand is guiding us, each moment of our lives.
The little boy grew older, developed into a young man, discovered words of Torah helped his world to expand.
His time, a friend in need, a depth in Torah he'd explain, slowly he matured his goals no longer were the same.
He started wearing glasses helped him gain clarity.
The words of the Gemara, they became his melody.
He's learning a Kollel now in the Holy Land.
With his wife and family, now he's their Superman.
If we set our sights high, and in ourselves believe, there truly is no limit to what we can achieve, when we look to Hashem for help then we can recognize how His hand

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