Wonder

I often wonder 
                                       what make's
                                            the world go around 
                                            why my eyes see 
                                          and my skin turns brown

                                         why my hair curls 
                                          and why do birds fly 
                                        and if i quit breathing 
                                          why should I die




                                                                   James...................
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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