I can’t help but let my mind wander;
I try to keep focused.
These eyes stare at the paper,
With a look of contemplation,
But inside,
My thoughts are all being scattered,
By what keeps attracting their attention.
Even though there is something else I need to do,
My thoughts always find their way back to you.
YOU ARE READING
Collection of Poems (#Wattys2015)
PoesíaI write poetry on a regular basis on just about everything. I hope you enjoy the pieces that I post for your entertainment and you benefit. Please feel free to leave feedback. Thank you. -Thast
