October 11, 2008
Half of a Poem
-I understand that I do not think like most human beings.
I say, but am never truly heard.
I dream that some day I alone could change the face of the world.
I hope I can succeed.
I am an echo which calls but is never heard, forcing my voice to never
reach its destination.
Although this is only half of my poem, I am still looking for the other half.