Have you ever wondered where the tides go?
When the tides turn, and the sea ebbs so low
There must be a place where they go to rest
To return in time when its time to rise
Have you ever wondered where the moon hides
When the sky's dark without its light at night
There must be a place where it goes to sleep
And wake up in time to cast silver light
I wonder, ponder about many things
Where life came from and how it all begins
Was life created or came from nothing
Life's a mystery, its ways beguiling
Only God knows the answers and reasons
To all life's questions about creation
I wonder, ponder about many things Where life came from and how it all begins Was life created or came from nothing Life's a mystery, its ways beguiling Only God knows the answers and reasons To all life's questions about creation.......beautifully presented with true and mysterious dictadictums. I appreciate this poem. Full vote.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nudershada, such a great sonnet....10+++++