Change Your MInd , Change Your LIfe

I remember a young man, he was blind. 

One summer I watched as he learned to drive

I remember someone , myself in my youth. At times that person makes me sad , 

because of who I  WAS , but now Im me which ain't half bad.

I remember people places ,things. Some the same, some no longer here.

The ones changed for the good make me feel better, understood

It  really is  all in the mind. 
The who ,what ,when , ourselves , why

Change your mind , change your life.

Cynthia LuvbabyLuv