I can make you rise
.....or fall.
I can work for you
.....or against you.
I can make you a success
.....or a failure.
I control the way that you feel and the way that you act.
I can make you laugh...work...love.
I can make your heart sing with joy...excitement...elation.
Or I can make you wretched...dejected...morbid.
I can make you sick...listless.
I can be as a shackle...heavy...attached...burdensome.
Or I can be as the prison’s hue...dancing...bright...fleeting…lost forever unless captured by pen or purpose.
I can be nurtured and grown to be great and beautiful...seen by the eyes of others through action in you.
I can never be removed...only replaced.
I am a THOUGHT.
Why not know me better?
by Bob Conklin