Enjoying the process...

Whenever I am in a process of thinking, I always try to feel that process and enjoy it instead of enjoying result of that process. Always I do feel that the journey towards any goal is more beautiful than that goal. Its like a poem which is beautifully unfolding the memories of mine in the form of words...words are building a long bridge from the unknown start to unknown end. But walking on that bridge from the start seems endless for me because I dont want to end up the process...I do feel that it should continue. The fountain of thoughts is having many glorious colours constructing a new way of meaning over that bridge so I can walk on it with delicate dreams and can have a hope to complete them before ending my own life. I do experience always that so many innovative thoughts are taking place in my mind with various frequencies. The higher frquency forms the words on paper and I do feel hapy after that because that highest frequency got a chance to express itself. Others are in a waiting list but still I enjoy it also because it keeps me in a unstable cstate of mind which creates many creations afterwards. It never makes me empty...not at all...I do fear of emptyness. I think all are....SO now I am thinking of how can I manage all frequencies which leads me to a beautiful journey of which I dont know the start and dont know the end...the process is endless maybe...