There go my thoughts
Connecting the dots
Tempting me mercilessly
And then they flee
Meandering motionless
This could be a plus
Within my brain
It’s no big strain
Like a song’s refrain
Flittering here and there
Without a worldly care
Soon they’ll dissolve
And not evolve
Now I’m in a bind
My mind is blind
Can’t see a thought
It’s all for naught
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes thoughts can go around and around. Where it stops only you know. If it wasn't for thoughts the mind would be just a complete blank. Good.