Seeing, Exploring, Wondering.

The Wonderful World Of Poetry. See, and Explore it.

I see skies of blue, that I never Knew,
I see flowers growing day by day,
And I wonder how they got that way.

I hear a new born cry,
And i have a joy of sighs.

I also, sometimes see lightning,
and say, Dear god, I find this oh ! so frighting.

I love to watch birds make their nest,
But then I wonder did they travel south or, west.

I wonder how we travel In space and time,
To wonder, this is not a crime.

I wonder how the world turns, But, i know one day I will know and learn.

I always wonder two things.

How god could give us special gifts, I guess that is only on his list.

I wonder why god is good to us,
I guess he loves us, I say he must.

Kasiegrl.