Happy to know I am thought of, happy to know I exist
Distant are we but a thought unites, memories become thought in a far far land
Sad I fell for those lonely; sad to know none know them
For they know not what it is to be embraced in someones bosom
A thought has the power to make a life, and a thought is enough to break a life
Riots are but a manifestation of a thought in distort
Healing sought is another thought by a life in discord
Choices are a step, towards a life better or worse
Times have changed, distances have grown
We are but a thought in someone’s mind
We are but a manifestation, in eyes wide shut
Locked in someone’s mind, is a thought wasted
Cherished are those deemed thoughtful
It worries me sometimes to feel nothing, it pains me to see thought wasting
Open minds we need. To make the change we seek