I’ll put on my pink shirt and I will go to work.
I will do what I do and get it done.
I’ll live through this day with heart beating. Lungs expanding. Legs churning.
No one else will notice much about it.
This day or my living it.
I won’t make a huge mark.
It will pass into the annals unremarkable to the world.
But I will don this pink shirt
Enter stage left, or right,
And play my part.
With or without accolades.