I Wonder
The cloud talk
There goes the thunder
We take a little walk
It will fall under
We run, we fear, we hide
And I wonder
There goes the hill
An the seed do grow
the rain drop
here goes the crop
The trees stand still
Will I ponder?
Make haste tis the rain
Tis the rain that fall beyond
And I wonder
and just as I step out the door someone ask me were is the thunder?
Copyright © Stanley Jacques | Year Posted 2007
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