Thoughts are like the wind,
They can be gentle and kind,
Or they can roar up and overwhelm you
With the ferocity of an angry bear.
Lest we think we are alone,
The myriad of afflected people
Is so overwhelming, it is beyond belief
How the human mind can control so many.
Yet we let the seed grow and control us,
So that we cannot escape its grasp.
We have to understand our behavior,
And seek the root of this affliction.
good idea, George
Lady Vivian
Love ya!
Jane
budd