ORDINARY

All my entire life

dwelled on this thought

I was born unique

with desire, I was brought

The feeling of special

made me so glad

others don't have it

this is so sad

In sea of common

It's hard to survive

but, I am distinct

I will surely thrive

Being born so different

I stand above all

this is my identity

status should not fall

To maintain this status

lived life in drudgery

yet, at the end

I died just ordinary.