They See More

We can think more

We don't know if thought is primal
Others tend to think it's vital
We learned to think on the first arrival
But what if we don't know what's right to think

The knowledge within comes from sharing
Our thoughts, ideas and beliefs
Which others had start hearing
But was the view free enough

Whats counts, are our concerns
Of the thought what we have let free
But the lost ideas are the ones we can't discern
And we were on the verge of forgetting

The thoughts urging in our minds
And shriveling into dust
To look for more than just fellow minds
Are we the compassionate ones