The "S" on My Chest

I don't really know how to put it,I become a new person at work.I'm a superheroof song,Dance,And laughter.

Exploring the mind of dementia patients.They place me in a world theyrecognize me to belong in;

A place where I am a mother,A best friend,A girlfriend, teacher,An Enemy

I exist among a time Where the cars weren't as flashyAnd college wouldn't be my fate.

I live among a time where Before I was born,Before I was even a thought.

And a part of a conversationOf things never said.