The Thinker

I think about how all the things could have been
I lie awake dreaming of what I have seen
Thoughts roll around inside my head
I sleep wide awake all comfy in bed

I think about what it was like at the start
And how it feels now deep in my heart
I picture the scenes in my mind far away
I pull up the duvet determined to stay

I think of the time I've wasted with thoughts
The sleep I've denied myself with answers I've sought
A yawn in the morning is all that will show
That I have been dreaming awake again yes I know

I think of the passions and Turmoils life brings
Each thought battles the next onto each one I cling
But somehow another will pop into my head
Sleep postponed again as again I'm mislead

I think of how nice it would be just to sleep
To drift right away quiet and discreet
But I am a thinker my mind won't refrain
And this is why I dream awake once again