I Think……I seldom dream of mountains green
Of oceans green and azure.
I seldom think of riches untold
And great prizes I wish to uphold.
I think of things few others do,
And do that in a pleasant way,
For my mind is free and very fresh
& practicality never had its sway!
My thoughts go play in clouds all grey,
But argue like quick silver.
And don’t retire for heaven spire
Till they have done their best!
I think of things without shapes
So that they come to life.
I like to see them bubbling through
And towards reality dive!
I think of things non-existant,
So things you mustn’t call them!
I think of ones not born yet
But in my pen do breathe.
I think not of all things good and wise,
The darker thoughts do spawn.
But I chuck them out with delight
Before you can yawn!
I think of what tomorrow holds for me
But clearly I cannot see.
I think I think of too many things
But without them I may not be!!!
And still I Think ……