Thoughts

Have you ever thought of thoughts?

They tickle your brain and make you smile.

When thoughts swim past,

Your mind so vast

You grab them quick and make them sit

For a cup of tea.

So the thoughts can see

When you lift your thoughts

From your plate,

You think of them sitting late.

Then you wonder what thoughts can mean

Some just laugh and make a scene,

You web your thoughts

You paint them mild.

But thoughts just wonder in their wild

You watch thoughts walk

To and fro

Never compromising,

In their row,

You speak to thoughts

You fight with them

But you just fail to make them tame.

Thought just shares what it wants

It never ears to your rants.

It masters your mind,

It wins to bind,

But, here I am listening to thoughts again,

To drive me mad or keep me sane.