My mind,
It loves no solitude
A reserve of random thoughts.
Thoughts, collected and piled as I wade through my life.
Some moments bring me joy, I laugh
And yet some bring a tear, a drop rolls down my cheek.
No matter what, this mind of mine, adamant not to loose a memory.
Keeps them all; fresh, alive and open.

3 people commented:
Its very beautiful.
:) Indeed :) - Morgan.
Thank you
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