Sitting here and my mind wanders
I never know where it takes me
Across the world, exploring new Galaxies
In my mind I can visit outer space
Because I never know what is in there
Sitting here when my mind wanders
So many people need the freedom
When their lives seem like a prison
Locked away, doing the same things
Where every day just seems the same
They can never seem to find any escape
When so many people need the freedom
Endless stories are there to be told
Different tales with so many possibilities
Because they are waiting to be found
Trapped in the boundaries of your head
Open up and you will find them
For endless stories are there to be told
A poem that has no end
Something to find and to write
To add on to it at every time
Because there are more words to find
Words that come at any given moment
For a poem that has no end