WONDER

The waves crash along the course for that is he who’s lost at shore, The fish they swim along his sail it’s a sunny day with no wind he looks forward dreaming of what could be and wonders joyously as he thinks of thoughts and mysterious beings and creatures a mystical land with many great features his heart is pure more then any child his esscence is resonated with that of a thousand crystals he is a mirracle though alone he is a wonder gifted is this child no more rain no thunder we can only wonder and find ourselves it’s reality to find our own thoughts our sail for life of a journey as seagulls fly above our shoulders weightless and not anchored let us wonder and become that of our thoughts