my mind wanders

My mind travels to ends and flies there so fast that I don't know where I'm headed until I'm there.

Today, my mind wanders outside of my head, outside of this building, outside of the state, the country, the world... My mind is distracted by stars and all the possibilites.

There is no wrong. No right. No all, or none. No always, or never.

There is What Happens. And there are Possibilities.

My mind tugs on the end of it's leash, trying in vain to escape the coil by which it's bound. My imagination hears a song, a sound, and I want to use it and make it. I want to be a part of everything. I want to experience everything. I want everyone to be happy.

I want to worry of nothing other than my smile, so I can smile for everyone always.

So everyone can be happy.