Me and My Mind.

Just like bird my mind hops,
Looking at her it wants to reach for it.
I wait for him to settle down,
Ask him to feel the heat and be calm.
But he just wants to wander with wonder.

I ask my mind various times,
Is she beautiful, or its just hormones.
He replies me with anger,
Ask me not to question his interests
But I feel he just wander with wonder.

Like a flowing drain in rain it flows,
Not searching for truth brutally it flows.
But I feel it will dry soon.
Never mentioning it, am I doing justice,
As I still feels he just wander with wonder.