I hope i'm not the only person who finds it difficult to think at the right conditions, in solitude: in our alone time, and not at the bad moments like in the middle of a test or a serious conversation before you get the eureka moment where you finally understand Descartes' "Cogito, ergo sum, (Latin: “I think, therefore I am)". To me, thinking happens at the most unlikely scenarios, here's a poem for that.

The Hausa Language:

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hausa_language