The mind is a beautiful thing;

So many nuerons racing every moment,

Yet only a few minds think beyond requirement.

You have a mind,

Your mom has a mind,

Even the unborn will have a mind,

But my mind seems to never stop.

When I wake up,

My mind is already exhausted.

I closed my eyes,

But my mid woke up saw something new.

During the day,

My mind contemplates seven things at once,

I just wish to have one thought at a time.

How does that feel...

to only know one thing at time?

My mind belongs to me,

It can be a challenge sometimes,

But the mind makes us all unique.