The genius mind that impresses me,
The works of gold,how can it be;
Their works ahead of their time,
Their ideas,are seen as a crime.
As people of that time did not see,
What they had,as knowledge is the key.
Ingenious work of these great minds,
Broke mankind off their dark bind;
But why in the world would they reject?
Something as big,where none of the words are at the exact?
Their works stand with glory until today,
Till time takes them away,
As their identities are carved in history,
None of us will ever feel their genius glory
