Inside my head there is wonder
A maze of thoughts and dreams
Misunderstood I might be often
My mind always alive it seems.
I know that compared to some
I think too much of the time
Hopes, dreams, questions abound
Many fall here trying to rhyme.
There is often a choice to make
When I can’t get a feeling to rest
Bury it, follow it, let it remain
What decision or action is best.
Special people enter our circle
Cherish the time that is spent
Better to chance a painful ending
Than just to wonder where it went.