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Sometimes I wonder...

December 11, 2011
By Sherry.K SILVER, Jakarta, Illinois
Sherry.K SILVER, Jakarta, Illinois
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Sometimes I stare out the window
And look at the rain drops falling
Wondering where all those years
Of tears join together
And decide to pour down on us

Sometimes I look into his eyes
Plunge deep into that chocolate brown
And wonder if he’ll ever be mine
Or if his heart will always belong
To my best friend who doesn’t want it

Sometimes I lie on the grass
Look up at the heavenly clouds
And wonder if there’s anyone
Up there planning our fate
Weaving everyones destinies

Sometimes I look in the mirror
To try and discover what’s wrong with me
And wonder weather anyone will ever
Come close enough to wanting me
Or if I’ll just live forever alone

Sometimes I stare at the ocean
Wanting answers from it’s wise blue waters
And wonder if something so old
Has the knowledge in the world
That no one else has

The author's comments:
This is about what I wonder, about the things I think about, and about my life in general.

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This article has 4 comments.

on Dec. 24 2011 at 4:23 am
Sherry.K SILVER, Jakarta, Illinois
6 articles 0 photos 27 comments
Thank you, I love all your articles!

Loftus GOLD said...
on Dec. 23 2011 at 7:53 pm
Loftus GOLD, Ocoee, Florida
11 articles 1 photo 88 comments

Favorite Quote:
"You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes. You can steer yourself any direction you choose. You're on your own, and you know what you know. And you are the one who'll decide where you'll go." -Dr. Seuss

I really like the word scheme here. Nicely done.

on Dec. 17 2011 at 8:30 pm
Sherry.K SILVER, Jakarta, Illinois
6 articles 0 photos 27 comments
thank you so much!!! I really appreciate it :) 

Alice13 GOLD said...
on Dec. 17 2011 at 3:24 pm
Alice13 GOLD, Spanaway, Washington
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Favorite Quote:
As the eagle was killed by the arrow winged with his own feather, so the hand of the world is wounded by its own skill. -Helen Keller

I loved it.:) I myself wonder constantly, and sometimes I feel like I think more tha anything else!!!:P But very deep poem. Please keep writing!!:D