Not to Wonder Why
I like to watch the stars at night
Way up in the sky
Listen to the crickets, listen as they sing
Lightingbugs they dart, dancing all about
And then I try not to wonder ...
Try not to wonder why
It's hard for me to say goodbye
When there's oh so much left to do
But paths sometimes though they've crossed
They go and seperate to
And then I try not to wonder ...
Try not to wonder why
The smell of spring is in the air
Flowers bloom and rabbits scare
Full of life that once was bare
Soon turns back into fall
And then I try not to wonder ...
Try not to wonder why
People we know they come and go
Sometimes like the falling snow
For a time it brings such beauty and joy
Then it leaves us all to soon
And then I try not to wonder...
Try not to wonder at all
6 comments:
This yours?
Cool either way.
Yes Big Daddy, it tis mine. Thanks
That is awesome! Nice job!
Hey, I just noticed your link to my blog...Ann's Wicked Good Site. LMAO! Thank you!!! :)
nice poem wools, you have a way with words.
Thanks Chuck,
It just comes to me sometimes.
Ann,
Hehehehe, I thought it sounded better that way. It just seemed more fitting. ;>)
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