The elusive you

You entered my radar when I was"6", my sight found your face offensive, it made you so close to yourself you barely even talk to yourself let alone someone, I noticed you had a sparkle in your eyes My sight found this sparkle so alluring, and it began to ponder as to why your face was offensive to it perhaps the beauty was overwhelming. I read books about you I studied them for couple of years at "16" I only had a faint perception of you, I studied well, but it felt like it was rocket science. Mòji sinu óla: I woke up in a nest full of wealth, I almost caught you but, you disappeared like a mirage.