A Thought

He acted like a child. Not in the way that he was immature, but that he was extremely curious about everything. Always thinking. Speaking of things that no one had though of. His mind was fresh and unpolluted by the world's set ways. It was flexible and could bend and think in a way that was unheard of to most of our culture. Some would laugh at his comments and suggestions, but I knew the genius behind, what seemed to most, like ignorance. Only I knew that it was really intelligence.