I Think About...

[Verse]
I think about the meaning of art,
The power of poetry, where do I start?
The comedy of reality, it’s so surreal,
The velocity of technology, it’s hard to deal.

[Chorus]
Oh, I think, I ponder, I wonder,
In this jazzy beat, my thoughts go under,
The stars above, they whisper softly,
In this intimate song, I drift off gently.

[Verse 2]
The necessity of equality, we can’t ignore,
The scarcity of hope, we need so much more,
The importance of abundance, in every way,
Social justice, we fight for it every day.

[Bridge]
Spiritual dogma, it pulls and tugs,
Sensual intelligence, it gives warm hugs,
In this world so vast, we find our place,
With quirky thoughts, we join the race.

[Chorus]
Oh, I think, I ponder, I wonder,
In this jazzy beat, my thoughts go under,
The stars above, they whisper softly,
In this intimate song, I drift off gently.

[Outro]
Thoughts in a jazz beat, they linger and play,
In the quiet of the night, they won’t fade away.
[Soft strumming, fading out.]