the labyrinth

The thoughts keep roaming in and around the labyrinth,

The ideas fighting with each other for their birth.

Squirming, wriggling, slipping over each other

With only one winning their top spot over another

But the boundaries are firmly set by the walls of labyrinth

Expansion of these alone shall give a strong plinth

To all the thoughts within to develop further

Expand these through learning about experiences of others

Reading, listening and observing are those ways

That shall enrich our labyrinth for the rest of the days
As we roam the world through the others' eyes
We gain terrific insights and become very wise