Roaming Thoughts

Let your mind do a little gymming 
It can also choose to do yoga or swimming 

Whatever it chooses, really doesn’t matter 
What matters is there must be positivity in its platter

The thought could be infinitesimal 
Once it’s there, it can ho beyond the decimal 

But it must be divine, pure and good
Something that exudes light on the wood

The thought should be selfless and full of joy 
As beautiful as the smile of a little boy

Let your mind explore only positive vibes
Filling the black canvas with white stripes