You Are The One
At the age of sixteen
I'm 1,86
Not tall enough.
My girlfriend is pretty
But not a global beauty.
I play jazz
It's OK.
I get just a slim look
People's eyes are scanning fast
I do not get any extras.
All are looking for a single
One of a kind
A true genius that will make the rest
Redundant.
It will convince every one
To look at me.
Each of us holds that dream.
I hear a mountainous voice:
"You are the one"
July 23, 2016