To wonder is a thing of beauty
Of ethics
Of time
To wonder of what you shall see
Of what life you shall lead
Of what path your soul should engage in
To wonder of misfortune
Is a thing not of engaging lust or sin
It is one only of desire
To wonder
Something that people pass their lives,
In which they amerce themselves in a state of dreamy anxiety
To wonder of the things that will submerge you;
Love, drowning you’re ever changing state of emotions,
Hate, keeping your anger out of the balance is one thing of an impossible imagination
To wonder is a thing of wonderment
That we shall marvel on
As we wonder ever more of impossible dreams and obtainable ones
