Unsung Heroes

The greatest of heroes are often unsung,
Their deeds and triumphs and battles won
Are sometimes forgotten when the hero's among
Folk in the common throng.

A hero's a man that gives his last copper away
To someone who needs it far more that day,
A hero's a slayer of monster and fae,
Not a doer of good and no wrong.

A kind word here is all it would take
To make someone's day, fix a mistake,
And there it would sooth, ease someone's ache,
A babe's face no longer so long.

So you there you see, for large or small,
It is not hard, this job so small!
If it's the last thing you do: list'n to this Bard:
Renown be nothing at all!