The Mind is a part of God’s creation
That man is yet to explore
And in all of God’s creation
Tis’ that part that has to endure
So unlike automobiles and airplanes
Where experts would probe to know
Map out readings graphs and planes
And the cause of break down will surely show
The Mind bears an unknown history
That no theories or laws know the way
It remains to man hidden mystery
Who can tell what's on my mind today.
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