She nows knows where I can wander,
To places many don't ever go.
Some of the thoughts in my head,
No one should probibly know.
It goes to the silly or moronic,
As easy as it flys to your heart.
It never seems to have an end,
Not even sure when it all did start.
My beautiful friend,
My mind does not always fly straight.
But if you ever give it a chance,
For you it would never make you wait.