Poetic Mind

I walk around,
And sit on the ground.
My mind wonders 'round.
I don't make a sound.
I lay here in bed,
With thoughts in my head.
I can't seem to find,
My poetic mind.
I stare at the sky,
As the wind blows by.
I wonder why,
The sky seems so high.
I lay here in bed,
With thoughts in my head.
I can't seem to find,
My poetic mind.
I began to write,
so quick and so fast.
I felt so upbeat,
I wanted the moment to last.
I lay here in bed,
With thoughts in my head.
I can't seem to find,
My poetic mind.
To this day,
I do everything my way.
I believe in what I say.
I wish to do what I may.
I lay here in bed,
With thoughts in my head.
I can't seem to find,
My poetic mind.