The Math Of My Soul Poem by Omotola Owoeye

The Math Of My Soul

I tried to find myself,
But I kept differentiating.
I seemed lost,
But I'm just undefined at a cusp.
I'm not at random—
I'm a function with purpose.
With God on my side,
I will infinitely approach my limit.

The Math Of My Soul
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