A Poem on My Learning Preference

Oh, how different we learn,
Some by sight, some by sound.
We are all unique to each mind,
I, a visual learner, sight’s my compass,
Beyond my eyes, the world unravels,
For auditory learners, podcasts ring true,
A universe of tunes, words of beautiful sounds

At times I love to listen,
but my imagination steals all my attention
When motion comes across,
I am flipped by diversion.

Podcasts, a wealth of sound,
do catch not my interest all the time,
only topics that pique my mind,
will keep me listening to the chime.
But visuals, oh how they shine,
from films to books to paintings fine,
when my eyes witness pictures of a narrative, they dance in joy,
and my heart delights in the story told.

This is my confession.

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