CRAZY IDEAS

Thoughts that come to me, thoughts that make me smile

Thoughts that seem to make no sense at all and yet make me run wild.

The thought of getting drunk or the thought of having sex,

The thought that makes me seem like all the others, nonetheless.

Sometimes not really worthwhile thoughts, sometimes truly absurd,

Sometimes against one’s own will, but sometimes honestly worth it to gird :)

I choose to call them ideas, thoughts that come to me.

Ideas I love to call them because they’re just for my brain only.

They may come to pass, they may not manifest,

But all the same, those thoughts shall linger on my chest.

My heart cuddles them and fondles them and never fails to brand them dear,

While my will is made to stand the test until the time draws near.

But remember that a change of heart is also a change of mind,

And the thought of changing the thought conceived, to me remains unkind.

I wish to always have the same ideas, the same old ones,

Meanwhile it’s not so possible to repeat it more than once.

‘Cause the action is awesome the first time and may get boring over time,

And when it’s thought about the second time, you may evade it like a crime.

My thoughts are what I cherish in my heart and desire to make alive and rare,

And so I choose to accomplish them, go through with all my crazy ideas :)

Samli