I wonder at what it is
What it takes and what it gives
I wonder at the beautiful rose
Where it ends after the glow
I wonder at the piece of straw
Where the genesis and where its flaw
I wonder at each thought I have
What will it create or why not
I wonder at the air I breathe
Where it is and why cant I see
I wonder at the sun that shines
How it warms, colors and blinds
I wonder at the moon above
How it lays on this earth its silver glove
I wonder at the roar of fire
At why it glows with the color of sky
I wonder at the past I had
All those memories buried to last
I wonder at the future to come
What it will hold and what I become
I wonder at the birds that fly
Defying gravity into the sky
I wonder at each form of life
How vigorous and full it is in strife
I wonder at all that there is
It is all grandeur, it is pure bliss!
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