There is no peace
Within ones mind
Every second
Comes an aggrovated thought
Thinking....Thinking....Thinking
No peace No solitude
Just thoughts of nothing
Thinking....Thinking....Thinking
Every thought definitely has something in it... I would say you should keep on Thinking....Thinking...... and Thinking.... And what a beautiful person you make, only because of this Thinking....Thinking......... and Thinking.... Really Beautiful...
I have been Thinking....Thinking....Thinking about this lovely poem... so I am going to give it a 10,10,10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Peace of Mind....Is....Wisdom's Spine.... Nice, succinct, penning, Suzan...........Merry Christmas FJR