You That Knows Everything

You that has masterly in prose
You that knows the equilibrium
You that is artistic in fine art
And a critic in the complexity of waltz
You that chews quantum physics
And smiles at the simplicity of Stratigraphy
You that regards other people
As mere simpletons in their art
You may know as much
But there’s one beyond your understanding

You may degrade my lowly job
Or flout at my level of intellect
You may feel so special
Mr. Know it All, in his humble abode
But I don’t strive to be you
I don’t strive to flaunt what I know
My greatest yearn is not to impress
But rather to please my creator
Who transcends human understanding



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