My thoughts

My thoughts; these thoughts of mine are locked behind bars bars that never open behind those doors they pray to be free. My thoughts; these thoughts are like the ocean they flow through my veins they're never satisfied they seek to be quenched. My thoughts; these thoughts are wild like a pride of lions they hold many questions questions I have no answers to lead me through I beg of you. My thoughts; they're as vast as the universe but barred by fear a fear I wish never was. © Adiela Michael Osiah.