Happily deranged

When ever I see the Big Dipper

I am happily deranged

As it

Reminds 

Of the good parts 

Of my childhood

The time when I was taught then constellations 

By my father through

His wisdom

And teaching me 

About DNA through jarassic park

And the planet through 

Star Trek

When I see this perfect 

Spoon in the sky

I am happily deranged 

That I was light years before

The idiot kids in school

Who still couldn’t wash their hands

Never mind be human.