You often ask me
What's on my mind
What am I thinking
Trying to hide deep inside
I want so badly to tell you
What's on my mind

I Wonder

Sitting all alone on this wayside of life
Remembering the pain, the joy, and the strife
No signals are here that point

WHY?

Flowers bloom
with loving care
happiness felt
while petals glowed.

They multiply
with different colors
spreading its sweet

I wonder when it comes down to the last second where it ends.
I wonder sometimes, how close to the edge you have been.
Maybe

I Wonder

Do you ever wonder why the world became so dark?
Or why there's homeless people who sleep in streets and parks?
Do