The classroom hustled and bustled as the Teacher fought for control.
The students laughing and chatting ignoring the Educators desires to teach.
I sit there,
From the uncontrollable classroom scene.
Wishing to be elsewhere, departing, almost, from the scene.
My seclusion goes unnoticed to all but me.
I realise i am separate, I am so by choice,
I am an island in the sea of students that sourrond me,
A fortress of knowledge on the Sea of Tranquility, I separate myself,
Secluding all, including thee.
My price is not priceless, for knowledge is key, And the teacherless teacher,
Educates only me.
I am a student of solice, seclusion and will,
A student willing to learn, but just like the sailors of the sea,
I have become lost and misguided unable to return to thee.