The Good

When I was a kid, we rooted for the good guys.

The heroes.

The ones who saved people. Beat up villains.

And it was clear. It was clear who the heroes were. And who the villains were.

And today, to me, it's not as clear.

You live long enough, stuff turns upside down.

Who are your heroes?

Who are your villains?

Who is the best person you know? Not talking fame, wealth, or power.

Who has the best heart? Who is bravest? Who do you love the most?

Is it still cool to be good?

And would anyone, anyone in the world, say the best person they know is you?