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 angle my eyes to the sky,
Marvelling at the universe.
The sense of smallness that fills me
The feeling of amazement that brushes each corner of my mind
The sensation of knowing that there is so much more out there
Wonder.
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
It had been two weeks since Lita last saw her brother. He had left one morning, halfway through his second pancake, chair pushed back and patio door wide open. Lita supposed disappeared might be a bet
