Sometimes, I wonder.
And I wander among the stars that started
And started, the bang that boomed
Us into existence.
To exist and to wonder.
Maybe even wander the stars
That made us so.
To discover in wonder, such things to see
Me? Us? Them? We?
Aren’t we all just wondering?
Wandering all the paths that leads us wanting.
To want is to need, causing us to wander
Back to our beginning.
Sometimes, I wonder.