Perhaps I am

I am clever and ingenious

I wonder what is stopping me

I hear encouraging voices

I see the pen in front of me

I want for this only

Am I clever and ingenious?

I pretend to know what I’m doing

I feel as if I do

I touch imagination

I worry what it thinks of me

I cry to find the reason

Maybe I am not clever or ingenious

I understand the concept

I say that this is true

I dream to do this well

I try to make sense of this

I hope that some will like it

Perhaps I am clever and ingenious