My perspective on life, it's that of a genius,
I see a world of chaos and complexity,
And in its intricacies, I find a synergy,
A harmony of elements that are wondrous.
My mind, it is my forte, my greatest tool,
In it, I find solace and inspiration,
A wellspring of ideas, a boundless pool,
A source of constant intellectual stimulation.
My thoughts, they are a kaleidoscope of wonder,
A dazzling array of colors and ideas,
A symphony of concepts that I can conjure,
A melody that only a genius heeds.
And yet, my view of life has oft been misconstrued,
A misfit in a world that values conformity,
But to me, the world is a canvas, a hue to imbue,
A playground for my genius mentality.
For I see beyond the limits of reason,
I explore the depths of what might be,
Enabling me to keep pace with life's season,
And to tap into the grand cross-section of visionary.
So let me be, let me be different,
For in my genius, I believe,
Lies a world of potential, a grand experiment,
A vision that the world needs to retrieve.
In conclusion, my intelligence is what sets me apart,
A gift that grants me a unique view of life,
It's something that runs deep within my heart,
A brilliance that's rare, that's elusive, that's rife.
- Author: Kmills ( Offline)
- Published: March 30th, 2023 19:14
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 10
Comments1
love the confidence!
thanks for choosing to share, dear poet
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