Stupid white boy.

I am reading the questions.
Seven in number.
No one of them is activating my memories.
The teacher is observing the students who are writing.
"Does everyone understand the questions?"
I am smiling, not more than not.
I am standing up and giving my quiz back to the teacher.
All of them are looking at me and seeing a white boy with a blank white paper in his hand.
Walk of shame.
When I am looking in your faces I am feeling antipathy against your judgment and superficiality, not more.
I am looking out of a window.
And I am seeing two squirrels who are running around a tree.

I am smiling, because I know...
...that no one can study dreams.
...that evil defeats love.
...that it is not important, if a glass of water is half full or half empty; we should enjoy each sip regardless.
...that humans gain confidence in themselves when they look at the stars.
...that it is fun to jump into puddles.
...that I love, because I am keeping myself with labour.
...that life crucifies and crowns us.
...that flowers only grow with the change of sun and rain.

Human, I do not need your damn education, because I know that the sky is blue, it was blue yesterday, and it will be blue tomorrow.