Taking it for Granted

My thought

cannot be bought

not sold

but told

i do not need to be desserted 

to be able to be pesterred

I can live with what i think i do not need

but in reality try to survive with the unecessary

All i need are my thughts to keep living

every day is new day and i am surviving

Without my thoghts i would be lost

It would come at great cost

but i would never take my thoghts for granted

unless i do but do not notice

Take everything away

Let me fly away 

To be desserted

and be plestered

with my own thoughts

i will take it for granted.