The Land of Poems

The Personality Test

Do you want to know who you are?
Your traits, your values, your desires

Are they hidden?
Do you know them by heart?
Do you have a personal anthem that you sing to push yourself along?

You know there's something that I don't quite understand
You know my anthem, my traits, and values
I didn't even have to tell you
You took one look at me and you got the answers

I guess I'm an open book
Pick a page and read along

But before you start
Can I see your book?
Oh wait, you don't have one
So, you're quick to judge me

But when is comes to you
I have nothing to say
Because I know not of the book you own
And neither do you, you poor soul
Your empty
Filled with blank pages

Do you have anything to write
Well, there's a pen
Let your imagination run wild

I'm sorry
Was I too quick to judge you
Do you have one
Do you have dreams
Because it seems to me you don't

Well my friend the test is over
From the results that I see
Your personality still remains a mystery to both you and me