6 Reasons Why Your Intelligence is Not Determined by Your Grades in School
You may sit and ponder.
You may think and ponder.
Pondering on the things that made us wonder.
This is a new day per se.
A new beginning.
A new month.
I do not have a hand in it.
But it was the Maker that made it so.
I was not consulted when it was made.
So, I have decided not to consult you before I write this poetic piece for you.
I have written this poetic piece.
Just for you alone.
That you may know the beauty that lies in it.
I have no mistake per se.
For the wit of existence has made to write this.
That you might understand the meaning of your beauty in them.
Remember, that I am a nature poet.
And that I rewrite and unwrite anything.
For as long as I live.
Nothing shall make my hands stop bleeding bare.
Because my heart and soul are pure.
So, pure from within.
You know, you are my Favourite.
My Beauty, I call you.
Accept my simple gift wrapped with admiration.
I remain that loyal, faithful, and friendly poet.