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.