In my busy realm where focus thrives,
My thoughts take flight, like buzzing bees’ hives.
Then someone pops in, with a question to throw,
And suddenly, my brain’s lost in a show!
“Hey, did you see that?” they casually ask,
And I’m off on a tangent, a curious task.
“Like jellybeans dancing on top of a cat,
While unicorns juggle and squirrels wear a hat!”
I nod and I smile, but inside I’m a mess,
As I spew out nonsense, creating distress.
“Your shirt’s really purple! Or was it a shoe?
I once saw a llama that painted it blue!”
So, if you find me in my focused delight,
Beware of distractions that spark my weird flight.
I might just start rambling, a silly old fool,
In my busy body, mind, and soul's quirky school!