A Beautiful Mind

Let me paint a picture of a frame of mind, where waterfalls flow and crystal droplets of inspiration resides. In a beautiful mind, with passionate thoughts, an ever growing society can lose their trail of thoughts.

But our knowledge, it runs free, powerfully exceeding throughout the depths of humanity. See our jigsaw pieces have now been formed to connect, a learning life of experience, an imprint that we’ll never forget.

See the adolescent child within us seeks the desires of mental growth, as a, child’s mind circulates on an incomparable magnitude of greatness, casting rainbows over blue skies, wherever they go.

Extraordinary, imaginative, powerfully challenge to create relationships between the none real, and the real. Without fear they take heed of their thoughts, transforming them into little joys of success.

So, picture-est an intellect of purity, striving towards perfection, as their sponge like inhabitant reaches its stimulated peak.

Wisdom, Vision, the whitish mass of soft matter instinct, also best known as our brains. Its sassiness can make the strongest of beings go weak at the knees, for there’s no doubt that an intelligential mind, is indeed, an attractive mind of beauty.

See, although our minds are like parachutes, they only function well once open.

Although we can be blinded and corrupted by the things that we see, it’s down to us to balance up the good and the bad properties.

Although knowledge comes free, we must continue to feed our minds consistently.

For there’s no limits to which our minds can reach, as with nurture, endless streams will be able to flow free.

By Caroline Gbolade Poetic Soul 2012