As I sit and think,

As my mind wanders it leaves.

As it goes, it goes to places unbeknownst to even me

During this time when I sit and think,

During this time I feel free

During this time nothing fazes me

It’s when I sit and think

It’s when the answers come to me

It’s when the world becomes free.

Sometimes I sit and think

Sometimes the ones I lost come back to me

Sometimes I am ready to be who I need to be

It’s hard to sit and think

It’s hard to revel in those old memories

It’s hard to look past now just to see what is to be

To sit and think,

Is to remember,

Is to ponder,

Is to live,

Is to love.