A Beautiful Mind

This is a poem I wrote sometime last year, I thought I'd share it with the world.

One dream, one thought, can change our plans
That's how powerful our minds are
From sexual fantasies to burning realities
The mind is always free, it seems
Even if locked in a box, your body still
the mind can breathe, and grow at will
freedom isn't physical, just a state of mind
even if others, aren't too kind
because the one thing I, and everyone has
is a beautiful mind.

Comments? Suggestions?