UNIQUE MAPPER A Poem by Cyrus Aladja

Growing up and coming into age Really never belonged, truly felt different Like a bird, free to roam never in a cage Now it’s dawn I clearly see and here’s the difference

It strange nor weird, oh this bird is no freak It’s long overdue, this bird is no longer shy Maybe by chance it hatched in a pen with chicks But it’s time now to take its place in the sky

High up in the clouds to see the world and conquer Coasts to coasts, nations to nations, city to city all therein Cause now all eyes can see this bird’s a wonder Flying on Eagle’s wings, with grace and so so serene

Now it’s clear, the bird is unique Created and formed by our maker A bird high in the clouds is unique! This bird is a unique mapper