Our mind is just like a sponge. It
absorbs everything we've learned
and remains with us, for as long as
we live. However, there are those
who show no interest. Their mind
is like a sieve. Taking all things
into consideration, whatever we've
learned, is stored away. Somewhat,
like an index file. Everything is
arranged into place and will stay
there for a long, long while. When
you need to call on it for some
information, it's then you'll have to
tap into your resources, which is
our memory bank. It isn't always
a success and at times, it will
become a blank. Whichever way
you want to to access it, the mind
is truly a wonderous thing. You may
not even realize, you know as much
as you do. Just remember, to have
confidence and that confidence, will
see you through!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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