special

got a class.

they are not the most "intelligent..."
as one could quickly say.
they are not the "smartest..."
as one could unconsciously say.

they are - special!

usually have one in a year...
one that starts slow...
but once engaged...
whoa!

leaps and bounds
it's a joy to experience
it's a joy to behold

it's an undeserved gift
it's a thrill ride
it's rain in summer time

special...

still can't comprehend it
still can't explain it

i don't know where it came

i just say,"Thank you..."

but here's what embraces me
...must be musings
...from a place science
...can't touch
...can't see
...can't hear
...can't explain

that what seemed ordinary
is usually not

it's special.
"stay open!
...lightning,
could strike!"

and the story unfolds...