Wonder

There are many things I wish I knew. What do I look like from a different perspective? Can someone really fall in love, or is it just a feeling?

There’s really no answers for the questions I ask... people swear I'm adopted sometimes...

But who am I really? What kind of person am I? Why do I even exist in this world if I'm not going to do anything huge or special to some person in Haiti or Uganda?

Is there really a purpose for EVERY human, animal, bug, virus, etc in this lifetime? Where do we really go after death?

I guess there are things in this life that can't or shouldn't be answered...

But why, why is it we can't know these things?

There’s that same old beginning of the sentence word.... WHY

Why do we all need to be different? why is it that we take notice of the smallest details, yet forget to take a look at the big picture in front of us practically yelling at us to see it, embrace it, love it?!

Something has to be answered eventually...

Too bad eventually isn't now.

They say the wait is worth the while or the answer...


But... sometimes I feel they come too late.

That they didn't catch on to the train that brings them to us.

With answers, comes the responsibility to use that knowledge, to embrace it, discover some need for someone else to use it.

But the answers to what we want to know aren't always what we want to hear, but life can't always go our way it has to follow the path that's been paved and mapped out, even before it knew where it was going...


Sounds familiar huh?