Fly away, negative thought
You don’t belong in the minds of men
Fragile like a snowflake you are
Destructive like a galactic blast
Deceiving is your nature and concept
Transcending powers have only the conscious
Sleeping is the virus presently presiding
Thought, a value, an idea, a multitude of damage
Fly away and burn under the sun
Come back as a rain of sunshine
To warm our minds with love
Without you we will cease to exist
O, thought, be happy and let us breathe
Victoria Odey 