PONDERING

poem by: Kenvil Atkins
Written on Aug 03, 2020 

I sit and I wonder have you ever wonder; today was a new day the sun came up I did not care no wonder I wonder
If wondering has put you down wonder no more, for the most wondrous things are free to gaze upon a midnight star or smell the blossoms of May flowers
Early one morning or was it late one night I wonder, but now I have got you wondering which is it, it’s no wonder we wonder
Wonder not no more and let’s get it right, it’s so sad when you forget, remember the old home stead wonder if it still stands or has time took its reward
Mighty works of wonder are always done after we ponder, I wonder is it too late to wonder Mr. wonderful
 
Copyright ©2006 Kenvil Atkins

 

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