Sunshine nights and moonlit days
I have some unusual out of the box ways
I think upside down and make others frown
My pedigree must be reason I am rather brown
I visualize things in monochromatic frames
Only black and white no grey areas to tame
Rebel thoughts and some deeds to match
I have a side of me for which to keep out watch
I think inside out and then continue to overthink
Yet I take decisions before you can even blink
Logic and reason sometimes bump in the corridors
I still search for emotional quotients on all fours
My quirkiness does not need to put you off
Each one has idiosyncrasies they actually show off
I think back and forth before jumping to conclusion
And end up in utter silence upon realizing the confusion
The world outside can say one thing and mean another
I just cannot fathom how to take the barney further
Naivety is comfortable ignorance can be bliss at times
If being clever can mean conniving in hidden ways sublime
I think here and there still I cannot catch up
I delve deep into complications still I do not match up
I am struggling with phonology you have conquered slang
I guess I have accepted being oddball in the gang
I love art and artistry I admire and pen poetry
Ideas are my artilleries words are my inventory
They take me further away from real world training
For my cerebral healthiness they can be quite draining
I think therefore I am I totally agree with Descartes
To the point that it hurts I would rather be all heart