My One Thing

I'm stranded on an island

An island that is deserted

There is only one thing I can bring

Let it be my way of thinking

I think many things

I love to be able to look at something and think

Look at those ocean waves

Collapsing only on itself

You see I love to think

I think of possibilities

What are the chances of leaving this island

There is nothing here

Nothing to be used as

My way of thinking makes me look at things in a whole new perspective

So then let it be

My one thing is my way of thinking