To some I am beauty covered with complexity, like blooming onions, peeling away the layers becomes endless. To some I am but a figment, background noise, that blends in with an overwhelming bland scene. But regardless, I am intelligent, I am wise, I am remarkable, a butterfly awaiting the chance to spread my wings. I am destined to be of utmost value, a legacy maker, rather than a part of a fading dream. I am God's creation, steady, sure footed, bold, and confident. I am....Zanetta