I look in the mirror and I like what’s there,
But there is someone prettier than me.
I race to the finish line to win the prize,
But there is someone faster than me.
I sit at the drums and play my masterpiece,
But there is someone better than me.
I sit by myself and just be me,
There is nobody better than me.
Jordan Leigh
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/competition-6/