Sometimes I Wonder
Sometimes I wonder about the roads on which we drive every day and why
they're made that way.
Sometimes I wonder why the skies appear blue the way that they do.
Sometimes I wonder why in life we have so much to gain, but how we also
experience so much pain.
Sometimes, i wonder what you are wondering. Whether it's wisdom, power, or
pelf, and whether it's worth pondering myself.
Copyright © Josey Portas | Year Posted 2006
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