Underdog

There is something to be said about the underdog
The little guy who has the luxury
Of people underestimating him all the time
And the capacity to not just meet these expectations
But rise above them

There is something to be said about the underdog
How you never see him coming
Sneaky, cleaver and ever so charming
You don’t know what hit you
Until he leaves, leaving you stunned

There is something to be said about the underdog
How his modest demeanor hides his true potential
He doesn’t boast, doesn’t brag
But leans against the walls silently, watching
Looking at him, you just can’t help marvel at his unassuming nature.

There is something to be said about the underdog…
He always possesses the element to surprise you