Smart [A poem for young people]
What does it
mean
To be smart?
Am I
Smart?
How smart?
Can a grade
tell me that?
An exam score?
A ranking?
What do they
know
About me?
Does being
smart come from what I’ve done
Or what I do
Everyday?
This
adventure of mine,
Life
Has only just
begun.
Life
Is learning.
Curious
Lives here.
I question
everything,
Everyone.
I challenge
the status quo
Because it’s there.
I can learn
from anyone.
Anyone can
learn from me.
Sometimes I
do have
The better
idea.
Knowledge
Is not a gift.
It is not a trait.
Wisdom
Is born from,
It blooms
From the soil
Of struggle.
My ultimate
joy
Is found
In the relentless
pursuit of it.
Smart?
You ain’t
seen nothing yet.
Smart
Is not what I
am.
Smart
Is what I do.