My brain can be such pain
A gift that can turn so quickly into my bane!
Allow me to explain
There are 1000s of different thoughts that pass through my brain
Some interesting-
Some mundane
And even others that refrain
My capacity to remain
Humane!
Each thought.. convincing me of its power to self ordain
Itself into relevance
Each belief fights to remain
No matter how profane
This is a pattern…so arcane!
With a deep groove and a deep grain!
Each vying to maintain…
It’s significance..
And seeking to ascertain
It’s hierarchy in the chain
Of thoughts and ideas no matter how inane!
I’d like to send some of them down the drain
So many are habits, patterns..that have taken decades to ingrain’
An inordinate amount of energy it does take to maintain
At times, I feel like I’m going insane.
My strongest ally can turn into a ball and chain.
At times I feel like I could burst a vein
Whenever I travel by train
Or even aeroplane
My thoughts are free to wander
To find a new lane!
New horizons-a new terrain
More possibilities-less constrain
I’d like to start a new campaign
There’s so much to gain
By opening up to a new domain.
Whether I do it in Portugal, Mexico, or Spain!
Living a pace that’s more humane!
Choosing which thoughts to follow
And from which to abstain
There’s so much to gain
From making friends with my brain
Let’s try this again
This time with champagne!