MYSTZicism

Thoughts......

Thoughts, running through my head
As I do my daily things...

Mundane tasks from a list I made..
I try to do while in a foggy state
The house is quiet cept for the ticking clock
That reminds...

Time, like the wind breezes on by...
And thoughts like the clock on the wall
That keeps on ticking..

The things I should try and do from the list..
The wind though..I'd rather watch
As it softly billows the curtains like a lovers caress
It whispers of things to come filling my head
With thoughts I shouldn't think of but I'm not ashamed..

Thoughts, like the time that goes by..
I look at all the fine things that surround me
How they all mean so little..
Thoughts turn to family and friends..
They all mean so much that it hurts
Yet, it feels good..

Thoughts of what I want to be..
When I grow up
Thinking, I'm glad it's an option

The list lies directly ahead of me..
Two things checked off
I'm thinking it takes alot to make me feel guilty

My last thought...

Life is too short, and some lists too long
And no thought required as to which one I'll follow......