My Mind Poem by Leslie Alexis

My mind

Whose is it?
Mine!
Guess what?
In it treasure I find.
Contains information about me,
Since the beginning of my time.
All that I do
Origins,
Is processed,
And comes from,
My mind!
If I fill it with filth,
And violence
All of the time.
What would I do?
Commit crime!
If I read my bible daily,
And with the Lord I spend time,
You know what
Someday,
Great rewards would be mine,
But
It all depends on what?
My mind!

Copyright © 2007 Leslie Alexis