You say I am strange
Well, dear, strange to me is strange
You say I act like an introvert
I affirm I am no craft introvert
You claim I am shy
Give me something interesting and see me on high
I dive into my thoughts
That pricks you! !
Well, don’t scratch too much
It will for sure aggravate the itch
I have no qualms facing arrows of your speech
And my silent valley of thoughts is for you a breach! !
You can go on and on like a vehicle breakless
And my answer to you will still be speechless
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Very light and touching with a gentle humor. I thoroughly enjoyed reading this poem. Loved the last line! Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
thanks a lot! ! !