TI, The Precious Intelligence Silently she left me, reminds me how sudden she came... now I recall the first day when I met her, I was so frantic upon her dark shinny skin, I was so amazed by her infinite intelligence, wishing one day she would be mine. On an unexpected day came a surprise, it was so astonish as she offered herself, it was so fortunate that I brought her home. Ever since she was always by my side. I carried her to school, I carried her on trips, we went exploring the new world, we went to spread our existence. With each stroke, came a better understanding for us, with each day, came her sacrifice to enlighten mine, As time passes by, I learned from her priceless knowledge, I gained from her smartness and good grades, I remember how she always leave her kiss on my brand new pants, I remember how she always help many others understand the fun in learning. She was so wonderful, she was so selfness. Now I must say goodbye, For I am no longer the little boy, I thank her for all she did for me, I will forever and ever remember her, She, my programable calculator. By : Dexter � 2003 (The �KISS� is the white square mark I get on my pants for carrying the calculator around all the time, many people from my middle and high school knows why it was there, they used to often joke with me �I see you carrying your weapon again.�) ([][##][] Readers beware : this peom does NOT reflect how I feel about girls.) --- I am very uncomfortable with having to use a female to symbolise my calculator, but I guess I'll have to live with that. This poem is like the brother poem of my other work called "Highest Notation" which talked about my Bamboo Flute.