Energy within, cosy like a blanket,
Feeling comfortable inside,
don't need the racket.
People say I'm Introvert, quiet, lonely, shy;
Truth be told, labels don't matter, they don't know the why.
It's nice in here, thoughts are here,
the life that lives within;
I see what others can only glimpse, I see the dreams so near.
I still love people, yes I do;
It's just that, I'm not exactly like you.
Don't need constant talk, parties, celebrate;
Just give me gentle thoughts, new to contemplate.
Others look outside, they need the world to feed,
But inside myself, I see the world: Gods