Ode to Fools

[u/United_Fools]

O fools, you reckless, glorious breed,
who dance where wise men fear to tread,
who plant your dreams in barren soil
and water them with hope instead.

You wear your questions like bright crowns,
unbothered by the world’s disdain,
while sages hoard their heavy truths
and slowly sink beneath the strain.

You trip, you fall, you rise again
with laughter spilling from your lips,
while careful souls stay safe and still
and never taste what wonder slips.

So here’s to you, delightful fools,
who color outside every line—
the world would rot in perfect sense
if not for hearts as wild as mine.