Saddled on the Steed of Fortune

Puts you in another league.

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It may be in the way you move
Or is it your demeanour
Your distinctive style leaves me undone
Are you the esoteric dreamer?

Idiosyncratic and unconventional
It makes you who you are
I can say you’re my one-of-a-kind
Both eccentric and bizarre.

Would I have it any other way?
Your individuality and intrigue
Saddled on the steed of fortune
Puts you in another league.

The quirks and characteristics
And your transient traits
Separate you from the rest
I enjoy your unconventional ways.

When it is all said and done
None of us are the same
Some bizarre strange, weird, and wacky
Yet no one is to blame.

You are I personified
My personality has different shades
I don’t mind being called eccentric
And play along with the charades.