Unnamed Poem

I have no idea why i say what i say.
why i behave the way i do
and whats going on..
the world seems a crazy busy market place
and i have nothing to sell..
so i gaze around..
watch people..with intent and heart..
i look for things that please my heart..
and the ones that come for free but are not cheap
like songs, sunshine, a hug that keeps me warm
i could be lost and wrong in what i believe
i may be mad to hold on to my heart..what i find to be dear and true..
i shall wait and see. and hope for a better tomorrow and a better Me.