Not Famous

I’ll never be famous

‘Cause I talk to those I meet

Don’t know what my aim is

And I get out on my feet.

Above all there is a law

It’s math it’s science it’s a draw.

Simply put

They’re not the chosen

They’ve got  it all

But something’s frozen.

An entity among masses

Will come to shine

Shatter classes.

Break the norms

Suffer heat

They’ll struggle

Fight self-defeat

Rise up

Still spare time to greet.

Not being famous

Is a treat.

By Audrey Rose Goldfarb

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