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Think About this Question

     What if the King of the World were accessible
        What would you ask Him to do
     Would you ask Him for Love, for wealth
        for peace on earth, for good health  

     Would you ask Him to grant you three wishes
        as if He were a genie
     Would you ask Him to clean up your city
        or on filthy scoundrels take pity 

     What if the King of the World was so close to you
         that you could whisper in His ear
      Would you give Him some good advice 
         or just let Him roll the dice 

      Think about this question 
         and what you might do
      For He stands ready and able
         right next to you

When I Think About You My Heart Flutters

When I think about you my heart flutters,
A hush like wind through evening shutters—
Soft and sudden, tender-sweet,
The pulse beneath my thoughts and feet.

Beauty and books, how close they lie,
Like stars that lean in to kiss the sky.
Wisdom and knowledge, gently sewn
From seeds the same wild tree has grown.

I’ve seen your gaze in candlelight,
Like dawn that steals the strength of night.
In quiet halls your name appears
Between the lines of ancient words.

Pink oysters bloom within my dreams,
Drifting down soft silver streams—
So strange, so bright, their ghostly hue,
As if the sea were dreaming too.

You are the hush in whispered pages,
The calm that stills the storm of ages.
Your words are dew on morning’s face,
A quiet truth, a kind of grace.

Though time may scatter what we knew,
Each thought of you begins anew.
And in my breast a sparrow sings—
A flutter born on hidden wings.

So when I think of you, I go
Where petals fall and moonlight flows—
Where beauty, books, and dreams combine
To make the fleeting moment mine.

I Salivate as I think about My Favorite Cakes

german chocolate cake with coconut frosting
cherry jello punch cake with whipped cream
champagne cake with seven-minute-icing on my birthday
three-layered lemon cake with almond filling
I salivate as I think about these lovely delights

You Ever Think About The Universe

How could the universe spawn from itself 
it must have been inside something else 
which would exist inside something itself 
something so infinite it’s trapped in itself 
time becomes irrelevant no start no end 
it’s all existence and also pretend 
thinking about it will drive you around the bend 
into the madness your mind will descend 
Blibal de blibal de blibelly bloooo
Hello?

Think about It

  
     Annoying, bothersome mischief-makers
                                                having fun at your expense?

It Is What It Is!: Think About It

Love can not be hate,
And neither can peace be war:
Live in peace and love.

i think about you not thinking about me

i cannot hide that i still think of you
a short romance you felt, but did not understand
you tell everyone what you never told me
ignoring what you did
hearing what you said
in those desperate attempts to wrap it all up into words
you trapped us
writing it off as confusion
forcing a conclusion
but I know it was there

Think About It

I mean think about it:
Does God care about praise?
No.
We shouldn't either.
Do your good works,
Then watch a Marx Brothers movie.
Stop your search for unneeded miracles.
The miracle already occurred.
We're still getting acclimating.

When I think about it much more clearly now

When I would look at you in disgust and closed the door harsh, 
I know you would've just walked away.

When I would scream at you in the face, 
even if it might be in public, 
I know you would not response.

Because I won't give you enough time, 
and because you think it's better to leave it unsaid.

Since something else must make me angry right?

But I chose to let you in, 
even ket you sit on my favorite sit.
Might give you tea and leave in an hour even though it's my house.
Since your words don't linger.
"What have you said yesterday again?"
"What?"
"Nothing'' 

''good job"
"nonesense"
"Hm?"
"Nothing"

If I would answer in full capitals, 
I would've thrown myself in a river the next day.
Since my words would leave you no air to breathe in.
And your response,
would be indifferent first leaving me stupid.
Then you excuse yourself.
Because I know, you know, that you were the cause.

i think about Death

I think a lot about Death–
How it could come at any moment,
Pull me in for one last breath,
In the blink of an eye;
With the stealth of a whisper.

I think a lot about Death–
The Reaper’s hollow eyes, voids that swallow light,
A shadow weaved by the loom of my thoughts.
In the boundless mosaic of faiths.
Not all can be true.

I think a lot about Death–
Resting beneath the Earth’s embrace,
Maggots composing beautiful symphonies,
The casket rotting to grant them entry,
Soon lost within the labyrinth of stone.

I think a lot about Death–
Perhaps it’s not all shadows and sorrow.
Perhaps there is a glimmer at the end of the tunnel,
A silent eternity dissolving life’s final breath.
In the sanctuary of my belief, solace whispers softly.
A peace that transcends the fear of death.

I think a lot about Death–
But perhaps I need not dwell on it.
In contemplating life’s end,
I find the courage to cherish each moment.
In the eternal waltz of life and death–
I discover the sacred essence of each fleeting breath.

All I Can Think About

Smoking a cigarette while staring at these sparkling lights.
Wondering about just what or just whom I should decide.
But all I can think about is death or committing suicide.

How much do I need to think about what you would've done?

,,Mia"
I turn around my head, yet don't smile, maybe my tears will follow up then?
,,jason got your things"
Ah, 
I thought,
You cared a little and would ask how I am.
,,Thank you jason!", 
I say with a first genuine smile.

Think About Nothing

Look around, lovers with temptations
are everywhere: do boy's shy eyes  
charm a naive girl, who believes
they are true and that he tells no lies? 

Think about nothing,
except me and assure me
our bond won't be broken;
think about nothing,
don't fall for anybody 
who's kind of shady:
is he really a darling...
with good intention?

Guys like to look sharp
to make another conquest;
they love an elegant lady
who can play the harp...
they'll make a song request
to lure them too easily!

Think about nothing,
just stay closer to me  
fun times is all they want
with nights of endless sex;
they feel no love, they show no guilt:
be as smart as Madam ex
to keep them trick them and free 
yourself from false loving!

Just Think About It

Look! The house is rich
But, decoration is poor
Come to think of it.

Something to Think About

I think I think, I think I thought

I think I thought I knew a lot

But now I think the things I thought

Are things I think I think are not

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