MUSING

An apparent escape to an amusing world,
Eyes wide open,but thoughts swirled;
Peeping into the future without a time machine,
Indifferent to a chatting buddy,being mean;
Lost in this reverie,my concentration slips,
Snapping out of the world,reality nips;
My best companion when I am alone,
Will she ever listen?some people groan;
Laughing to myself recollecting a joke,
I hope to go unnoticed by curious folk;
Listening to the whimsical tunes of my heart,
I dream of anything and worry not;
No day has gone by without musing,
A passive activity though,very pleasing.