Do we let ourselves get consumed within our personal nations;
A victim of our differences by nationality?
What about the genetic equations of our emotions,
And the resulting masterpiece of our emotionality?
A fraction of the sun hides the whole picture
and yet, we most manifest our closed-off nature.
Some are anticipating their departure,
Realizing reality is uncomfortably dense.
Some are generating a new identity,
Realizing reality is not the future in a past tense.
All in an attempt to rediscover the discovery,
And feel the once misunderstood numbers connect quantitatively;
Letting their eyes take in the formulas to their own equation,
Making new emotions by rediscovering patience,
Showing others in the hopes that this enlightenment is contagious.