Genius

By emily2u | From the Heart | 25 May 2021

I’m virtually a prisoner
Of my own mind.
I’m no commoner,
Just one of a kind.

From very early on,
It’s glaringly obvious,
Of Math and Science I’m fond,
For, in fact, I’m a genius.

I’m twelve years old,
Teachers can only sigh.
Already I’ve a firm hold;
On these subjects, I score high.

Though small in stature,
To solve long sums, I can.
I’m still part of nature,
For God made me the way I am.

*Photo credit Dominika Roseclay from Pexels

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