i wonder

many times i wonder if i have cried tears as much as as rain drops have fallen...

i wonder if i have ran as much as the gusts of wind that blow in the fall

i wonder if i have been broken as many times as glass cup

i wonder if im as worth gold in a poor mans house

i wonder if im as happy as a child that hasnt seen the horrid mind testing truthfulness in this world...

but mainly i wonder something that haunts me every day...

i wonder if you are mine.......

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[Shon Harvis]

I wonder for a moment, what of this dream?
I wonder if for a moment, what's it all mean?
I wonder what moment, will bring it together
If ever I will feel heavier then the drifting feather
for the tears that have fallen, still blow in the wind
That final moment when I close my eyes
I no longer wonder if she is mine
for I know because I wondered, she isn't.

I hope you don't mind my poem. This one inspired me as I read. Thank you for sharing.

[Writing Angel]

That poem was amazing.....im glad i inspire as some of your work does same...