Hi everyone, My DS7 wrote this poem about his world I just thought it was a bautiful glimpse into mind.

Beautiful

The sound of beautiful

Beats of a ticking clock

My minds wonders

Endless possibility

Seconds of questions

Answers are gifts

My mind, the mind

Past, Present, future

The world is so real

Anything can exist

So much to know

No boundaries

Time never stops

Knowledge always grows

Answers are gifts

Beautiful is in everything]

Beautiful lives in every mind

Beautiful!