My naughty mind wanders everywhere.....

I spend one and a half hours there
Pretending that I am aware
of what he is trying to deliver with care....
I feel like a rabbit, trapped in a snare
While I try to escape from his glare
What are you doing? Don't you care?
He askes me, when I fail to do my share
My naughty mind wanders everywhere...
The lectures I listen, are truely rare...
Fruits of knowledge, I really want to bear...
Yet, what can I do....the naughty mind wanders everywhere..........