Wonder to me Is like a drug That is never enough It will never fulfill me And I will always end up wanting more Wonder to me Is like drowning Even when I think I’m at the surface My lungs give up As I fall back Into the darkness of the ocean Where all my thoughts are jumbled Because in the end The true meaning of wonder Is to never know Is to never have The right answer Because To have as answer Is no wonder At all.
The initial glance, eyes wide, reflecting the world’s aura. Everyone’s life, as complicated and beautiful as your own, Staring back. Awe-struck at the complexities of those not yet encountered. Curiou
So much time in our lives is spent wondering We wonder about everything We wonder every moment Every instant even We wonder about other people Does that girl think I’m cute? Is she mad at me? Am I ann
Wonder For me Is a wide, wide open night sky Filled with tiny pinpricks of stars As far as the eye can see. So vast, So deep, So endless, So much bigger than me. I could sit for hours, Neck craning to
