Thinking Poem by David Wood
Thinking
Our thoughts echo around our
Minds constantly
Every second
Of the day
And night.
But,
I wonder,
If in her busy day
I ever enter her mind
Like she does mine?
We glide day by day
Through the pace of life,
And
Like servicemen
On foreign shores,
There are long periods of silence.
But, does she ever stop
For
A brief moment in time, to find me
Gently wandering through her thoughts?
Sigh! That's exactly my thoughts. Do I ever cross his mind? The mind never lets us live in peace. Nice poem
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4/29/2024 6:37:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A very hopeful poem. I am sure if you had left good impression you can never be out of mind.5****