I have many ideas

Willingly I wouldn’t give away

Though there are some

Some ideas that are rare

That only appear for seconds

Yet for a lifetime they are valuable

Only able to see when I wander

My mind gives way to a palace

Of memories and thoughts

Secrets and emotions

Willingly I wouldn’t give away

When trust falters

It is only given to oneself

But when new ideas make way

Now thoughts unfold

New thoughts unfold

Interesting possibilities

Incomprehensible to even I

Still, willingly I wouldn’t give away

As now my mind wanders

Thinking of ideas

Ideas of dying, disappearing forever

Ideas of life, being reborn and given a chance

Chances to suffer or enjoy

What makes humans human

What makes us alive

The ideas of my mind

That willingly, I wouldn’t give away