I wonder about the love you can’t find
And I wonder about the loneliness that’s mine
I wonder how much going have you got
And I wonder about your friends that are not

Wonder

Dreaming in black and white

of a life in technicolour.

Singing the songs

or crying out in pain.

Thinking through the night

chasing blacks and blues.

Racing time

or losing the wonder in my eyes.

Breaking through glass

shattering my broken bones.

Sitting back

and I wonder if the journey in my head is true.

Deciding to tell myself

wonder is enough for you.