You sitting their,
Knowing what not to do.
You stare at an empty wall,
Just thinking of ….What?
Who knows what?

You’re the smart one,
Sitting there,
While everyone is asking questions.
Then why are you,
Staring at that wall.
Do you see something?
Do you know something,
That know one else knows?
Who knows why?

Now,
Your getting paper,
Pencil,
And colors.
Why is this?
You think,
And stare some more.
Then you start drawling.
I can't tell what it is,
But it's very unique.
I know now.
You were staring and see something,
But I still don't know what?
Your finally done!
I look at your picture,
That you were drawling,
And it's…me and you,
Sitting under a tree
Just looking at each other.

It's something you see
You say it's the future.
The best part out of it,
It is true.