Thoughts

My deepest thoughts, my deepest needs Are they good seeds, or are they weeds? My brain can be all of a buzz Or it can be totally fuzz

My mind seems to wander away Collecting thoughts that went astray Sometimes I just can’t sleep a wink Because I cannot help but think

I feel in so much great torment For there are thoughts that won’t relent Yes, it’s really hard to think straight When you have fears that won’t abate