Every day I walk home
I pass the same houses
I walk by myself
It gives me time to reflect
I can think about my day
I can think about what I will do when I get home
I can decide whether or not to do my homework
I always have been the one to think
Ever since I was little I would just stare out the window and think
In the house
In the car
Anywhere I could be by myself
I enjoy thinking
Anything can spark interest in my thinking
A bug
A crack in the side walk
A weed in the lawn
Anything
As long as I am in a quiet place
I can vent my thoughts to myself and
Think