PRECIOUS MIND, PRECIOUS THING

The mind is such a precious, thing,

For anyone just to waste,

Or something like that,out there they say,

And I hear it since I was just a babe...



Is so hard to keep the mind,under control,

To make it for us, always behave,

And keep it safe and will it for us,always our way,

So there, they run wild my thoughts, when I wanted them,just to behave.



I fail most of the time, miserably,

I just can't do it, so well on my own.

So I grab them sometimes, tight in my hands,

And I hand them all, to God,who knows better, how to take care of them!


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