I can be a fool, when i think i am wise
I can be full, by just eating with my eyes
I can go to school, but to work is to improvise
I can be a fool, seeking for advice
I can be wise, when i act like a fool
I can compromise, push or even pull
I can mark a price, or wish for fish in a pool
I can believe in luck thrice, and still sit in a 3 legged stool.
I can be a fool in wise shoes
I can act cool, while i cannot choose
I can pull a bull, and still be misunderstood
For a wise fool, with iphone and no food.
I can be wise, i don't want to be a fool
I want to think twice, when the deal is too good
I can be wise, i dont want to be just a graduate from school,
I want to be wise, to express my experience like i should.
Topic(s) of this poem: growing up,reality,self discovery,wisdom