Standing and staring through the window pane,
Flowing continuously and pouring out of the brain.
Meandering from carefree to anxious musings,
A string of waves and wool-gathering.
Some as light as a feather and could be dusted with a blow,
Some as heavy as an elephant and cannot be drove.
Some brought a smile and gleamed up the eyes,
Like a shining ray in a cloud of reverie.
Its effervescent nature could not stay longer,
With an intruding click, it hindered the swirl.
A pause, a break and occupied again.
Like a strong gush, it brought a storm,
Time passed from minutes to hours.
Stashed in a corner of brain,
Splashed like a color balloon.
Oh! these thoughts passed like a sand through an hour-glass.
