So ordinary at first glance--just the type to be completely normal.
Yet you can become whatever you wish to be as easy as one, two, three, four, five, six, seven.
You can be a siren of the sea, as noble yet deadly as the ocean waves itself.
You can be a burning ball of fiery passion, to which nothing can put out your flames.
You can be a thunderstorm on the horizon, quick as lightning and just as shocking.
You can be the sun, elegant and graceful in your clairvoyant ways.
You can be the moon, mysterious as you hide away in your shadowy nature.
You can be as calm as the forest, serene and sharp as a blade of grass.
You can be as frigid as the winter wind, aesthetic and individualistic as a crystal of snow.
So you are no where near ordinary, my dear friend, no matter what your outward appearance may be.
To me, you can transform into any guise your heart desires, for evolution is your greatest asset.