MY MIND IS AN ISLAND
My mind Is an Island, many places to roam,
Different things' that I see when I'm on my
If wander I do, to far away,
Lost might I be In this land made for me.
See as I do and think as I may,
There are beautiful things' In my thoughts'
I can find my way back to where It Is I
If I'm looking the right way or a trail I
My Island can be peaceful and sunny or stormy
I'd rather be happy and have my Island be a
Walk in the park.
Whatever is, going on on that island, it’s all your own, nobody else has a say on what you interpret, how you feel, what you perceive, and, what you think…
Thank you so much,
On Wed, Mar 30, 2022 at 6:31 PM keithgarrettpoetry wrote: