She’s a torrent of emotion, unleashed like a bottle of potion
She’s underestimated but her talent is fully validated
She’s analytical and her logic is in a disarray
She’s never understood, never has much to say
She feels different but her normality dominates
She’s seen but she’d rather be a wallflower
She’s quiet but she has the most to say

She’s modest and she’d rather fade away
She sees opportunity in every agonizing corner
She’s sensitive and expressive
She’s spontaneous and selective
But don’t let her fool you
You’ll see her words in a novel one day
Yes, she’s quiet but she has the most to say.