Unwanted Wander.

As my mind starts to wander. I start to doubt my state of wonder. I take a stroll surrounded by breeze Somehow my mind is hard to please. My chain of thought keeps getting louder. I wonder. How much longer?. ​I look at the world surrounding me in envy. How I wish my head were empty. My thoughts buried deep beneath me. How I long to walk ever so freely. Unshackled by my thoughts, how wearily ​Surrounded by uninvited guests. How much longer must they press?. The longer they wait. The more I wander.