My Thoughts

a collection of drivel that runs through my brain at any given moment

My Thoughts...

The things that turn round in my brain

Are different each time

There is no rhyme and reason,

No pattern to it.

They are just random.

Yet, sometimes they can be obsessive,

Like when I've met someone I really like

"Will he call," I wonder

"Does he like me?"

The thoughts come and drone on

Thoughts can be appreciative, compassionate and loving

or

hurtful and mean

Sometimes I am critical of myself

But most of all I am open ended and willing to roll with it.