Thinker
I am one of they,
A soul regarding all,
The beauty and the good.
Sometimes I fail to see,
But in the main I try,
Because thinking is my food.
I am sure I miss the point,
Once, twice, maybe three times,
Yet I keep coming back.
The love I have for life,
Is as splendid as the light,
That thinking keeps on track.
I am bound to tell to you,
Contractually to the universe,
Everything that I have observed.
So that wisdom could be taken,
Into the open mind of all,
Where my thoughts are better served.
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