What Shall Wonder and Think

What Shall Wonder and Think

When we wonder what do we see?
Is it somthing we lack or want to be?

If to look back at our past and what we have done,
do we see the good or bad or just what has never begun.

To escape to a new world is what I want,
when I ask of you to join all you do is taunt.

I ask why must you not come and stay,
you just push me back and go to the dark place to play.

I just walk off to trail in the glow of the moon,
stare up at it thinking to myself that new world shall come soon.

I look to the side of it all and fall to a deep sleep,
dream about sweet little things just as counting sheep.

Oh I wake to my surprise,
that it is raining during a beautiful sunrisre.

Quickly I must find shelter so to not get wet,
under this stone structure shall be good I bet.

I look up and see something carved deep into the rock,
it's some old writing from years ago that gave me a shock.

Run, run through the fields of the sunflowers,
smell the rich fragrance they give off with special powers.

Finally fall back down on the soft grass,
warm it feels with the sun that did shine upon it in the past.

Next to you I feel your breathing,
so heavenly and warm without heaving.

I wonder if you are who you are,
not some one who fell very far.

To dream is what we all do without thinking,
dream of far away places with bright colored lights without even blinking.

See beyond what we yern and lack,
or what shall be in that big brown sack.

One question has us all puzzled no matter what,
with many anwsers just waiting to be cut.

Faeries and stars shine bright,
to see them with all of your might.

Do not give me an over expression,
when I ask you this question.

There look up there so high,
and tell me why do we build castles in the sky?