My Thoughts

Don’t ask me about my thoughts please,
With me they always play hide n seek,
Either I find them
Or they find me,
Never ever leaving me,

Some are merry,
Some are grave,
They come dressed in different colours
White for peace
Blue for melancholy,
Purple for envy
Red for fury,

Thoughts – they are a true reflection of me,
That is who I am,
That is who I have become over the years,
From experience to experiment with myself,
I have learnt from life,
And, thus, that is how they have been formed,

Thoughts – they are far better than everyone, for sure,
For at the end of the end when all leave me,
They always remain – My thoughts with me.