ok, so here's the thing. . .
I was at the tip, tipping rubbish
and finding some better stuff to take home (as you do)
There was a queue for the recycling banks
It was sunny, all was well with the world
and sitting in the in the drivers seat patiently waiting my turn
I got to thinking (as you do)
you could recycle
Take all the anguish, the negative thoughts, the naggy thoughts,
the beating-yourself-up and not-quite-satisfied thoughts,
the sad thoughts, the despairing thoughts
the confused and dazed thoughts
thoughts that moan, generally about nothing
and feel insecure (generally about nothing)
and come alive at 3 a.m?
What if you could take all those daft
unwanted un-needed thoughts to the tip
and pop them in recycling bins
GRIEF and SADNESS
and NONSENSE and BADNESS
and VERY, VERY NAUGHTY
and send them all off to be recycled
into good, kind, nice, loving and giving thoughts?
Well, it's a thought isn't it??