Life is like the sun It goes up and down and around Good days and bad days I trust myself and know my place Outside of society as it is a danger to all I must think for myself and not conform as they do The worldβs opinion is not my own And thus need not be acknowledged Like Galileo and Newton I am misunderstood but I know who I am Fortune is my friend and is with me but I am all I need
This is a section of a poem I made last year for my IOP and it's based on a transcendentalist essay! Hope you enjoy!