My name is something lost then found
Screamed by one of the greatest mind
Both a mystery and accomplishment
Under the water I was made
Told of cultures that is ignored then found again
Willing to keep everything alive
Art is something daily seen
Yet heard and also feel
Mathematics that hides within the depth
In the naked eye you can't possess
Innovating it makes us closer to each other
With less words connects us to one another
Hint: My name is hidden
I choose to publish this as my first poem. This account is made anonymously, I changed everything from email to username. But through poems you can connect to one another, you can get to know a person and how they think, so if you can figure it out, I guess it's worth that you also know my name:) Thank you.