OF MY MIND AND..

It bothers me ,wondering why,
I am sitting here,home alone,
I am hitting,here on my chest
Trying to find answers.


Is it the stubbornness,
As they say,
Of the heart,
I am in need of peace
Of mind body and soul,
As the winds blow away,

As others ran around,
With their pets on chain,
Kids on scooters and bikes,
My mind so far away is,
Searching the skies away


Of his own thoughts,
A man is a product,
So they say,
For what he thinks,
Is what he becomes,
So of my mind i am made of,


Full of thoughts my mind is.
For they will be my words,
And then actions and habits,
My destiny,thoughts
Of my mind will be