Remarkable
If I were to say,
All I have thought today,
You would say,
The mind doesn't go every which way
Well yes it does,
because,
My mind is special, in every single way,
Sometimes sharp, sometimes grey,
May be sad, may be gay,
It’s different, and thats okay,
To those who tease,
Listen please,
Everyone is special,
Everyone is great,
Whether Black, white, orange or blue, or any other trait,
Although we are different,
We all are brilliant,
We all want love,
So don’t push or shove,
I may be nerdy,
After all, my speech is certainly wordy,
But I am perfect,
With each and every crack,
And every person,
Can put that on a plaque
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