Curious
A curious thing happened to me today
I realized in a silly round about way
People you love will be who they are
They can't do or be anyone else, since all others are taken
They act out their soul's intention, with a heart that is shaken
Believe it or not I like to rhyme things together
It gives me a feeling of long ago when
I wasn't no more than a young girl about ten
The world was all good and with innocence I
Would spend many hours agaze at the sky
Beyond the now and over and through
Conflicts and arguments of no more than two
Would disappear into clouds all a shift
Within a world that beholds a fine gift
'Listen' it said
'Watch' if you can
'Count' the days, recall and then
Wake up to what you've been given and more
It's as easy as knock'in on a door
