We are different.
Like the hundreds of genes that make up who we are,
We are special
It is not by reassurance that we find ourselves,
but rather in our own minds
Technology does not rule us,
and a brand of clothing does not define who we are
Like a snowflake we are many yet all slightly flawed,
still swilling on the path that our society leads us
but let us abandon the stone prisons of our stereotypes,
be free of the cookie cutter in which we all seem to come
Handed freedom yet we hide behind the bars of expectation,
more comfortable with looking out from within.
Curiosity arrives on the wings of a bird.
soft yet driven by a mad longing to soar
it is a cat awaiting its meal,
quiescent and industrious.
we can gain knowledge
Through this knowledge,
we can be unique...