Sometimes when I have my eyes open
they get stuck on something,
but I actually don't watching anything.
Then I wonder where my mind could have gone?
in that very moment,
in those few seconds.
There are moments when I want to know
if I am daydreaming
or if I really lost my mind
in a place that doesn't exist.
And I don't want to feel like
I have no control on my mind.
Where my thoughts go,
the paths they take
and the forms they acquire
I live with my head in the clouds,
but my feet in the ground.
So, yes. I'm a distracted person,
and maybe my mind has personality.
Or maybe my mind is giving me a chance
to take a break of my dark,
and sometimes sad overthinking.
Even now
that I'm writing this,
I keep wondering
where is my mind?