Oh thinking, I think when I am sad , I think when I am mad. Think, think
, think I do. There's no rest for my mind nope not one bit.

Oh thinking, my mind cries out for rest from you but there seems to
be none for it. I delight in thinking of my memories of my dreams but I
also mourn in my nightmares.

Oh thinking, with thinking i go places, with thinking i day dream and
make wonders with my mind. Oh thinking oh thinking you're a horror
and a beauty from the clouds and the bright dazzling stars above.

--Benito S., 9th-12th Grade.