Sharp-Quick-Witted

First day of school Pretending that I’m a fool Pretending I’m not smart Maybe I don’t have a heart Pretending I’m quiet At the back, I’m writing a sonnet You guys didn’t even see That I’m making moves quietly You’re even shocked after hearing my score Hahaha! Unbelievable, right? Want more? You only know me as stupid I’ve used my brain to hide You’re afraid of being outclassed Talking with you, I pass Now you know That I’m not letting this fire go © Domar Esmabe