I love to rise above the rest and be the epitomy;
Defying the gutter we are brought under and lead,
I love to settle for a compromise with a foolhardy
When I`m caught in the difficult position with no good.
The enliving memories captur`d in rhapsody`s best;
The single denominator!I need not to pronounce,
Yet the present idiocy of self belies my true height
With impetuosity forth wanting honour in dreams delve.
I scorn the glory days phenomenal high hopes;
The childhood dreams most of my fellows seek,
The protagonists whom now seem like thriving angels-
Not waiting for the river to flow but sipping from a dry brook.
I love to rise above the rest shining like a star
Though I know better what the charm confound bear
