Have you ever sat and pondered In a darkened room; Reality melting away In the murky gloom, Ignoring gravity's attempts To try and hold you tight, Heading off into space on a Magic-carpet flight?
Did you explore the Universe, Travel through all time, Contemplate your own existence; Even think of mine?
Did you ever find the answer, To the question, Why? Did you really want to return from Flying through the sky?
Did you come back with a jolt when Someone came in the room, Did the bright light startle you; Did reality resume?
This fits the expression: Sometimes I sits and thinks And sometimes I just sits ...