How High I Stand

Every time amidst the crowd

Found I myself in a lone ground

What the people would say resonated loud.

Filled with feelings of inferiority

I hid behind the masses

With the unnoticed gem of quietness.

The aroma so vivid fails to confine

Plays with the olfactory construct

To be recognised as the best.

Hiding was her nature prime

Explicitness her character nice

Only to discover amidst the crowd wise.