Something always steals me away.
But you are there every morning- in the mist rising from earth.
I lose you.
I find you.
Oh that I would never lose you.
The glow in a child’s eyes.
The burning passion in an explorer’s soul.
The beauty of art and music and poetry- soaring in that which we can’t express.
The joy of the undiscovered.
Wonder.
You make life magical on mundane days.
Are like a cool cloth on the forehead of hell days.
You are my delight, my joy, my love!
That I would never leave you behind- when others say I should have long outgrown you.
That I would never forget the glory of you- Wonder.