Sometimes I sit and wonder about things that some may never think.
Like where does the water go when it goes down the sink.
I now know.
It seems wondering helps one to grow.
Sometimes I sit and day dream.
About things that may never be.
Picnicking by a stream.
Just you and me.
There is never no face in my dream.
Just a feeling to be met.
Sometimes I go in a room to retrieve something.
I am there but what for I forget.
Sometimes I feel as if I am young and full of life.
Sometimes I feel as if the end is near.
I am no ones wife.
No ones dear.
Sometimes all these things really matter.
Sometimes I just don't care.
Sometimes I am in such control.
Sometimes I am just the mad hatter.
There are many thoughts and feelings that live here.
So many dreams and wonders residing in me.
Today I woke up feeling good just for the sake of feeling good.
I know the feeling want last.
There are many feelings I need to feel.
To make me who I am, a woman moving forward.
Not living in the past.