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.