I am who?
Who am I?
An adventure everyone embarks,
Be a monk under a tree
Or a kid looking up at me. (or a kid with plenty of glee)
Yet who am I?
I am as tall as a great big Oak
Or as small as a practical joke.
I’m as wise as Plato I was once told
As well as dumb like some slime mold.
If you seek out my hallmarks
I’ll foresee several answers of thee:
Such as an ambition for a doctoral degree.
Nevertheless this is a contest.
I am Paul a person with hopes and dreams.
I do my work with comfort and ease
Always finishing and awaiting for the analyses
I’m too a gaming lord
With my chosen weapons being a simple mouse & keyboard.
I like to think I’m the best,
Whether it be completing a fictional quest
Or Acing a standardized test.
Overal Who I am is different to everyone
I can only persuade
I hope you’ve been relayed.
You’ve seen the cards I’ve played,
And now I hope you see who I just might be.
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