I wonder why the sun shines bright,
In the early morning after night.
I wonder why the moon shines bright,
It's such a beautiful sight!
I wonder why the star shines bright,
When the world looks, it sparks with light.
I wonder why the clouds are high,
Up above the gleaming sky.
I wonder why the grass is green,
So beautiful I have ever seen.
I wonder why the ants are small,
Red and black, I mean them all.
I wonder about everything I see,
Except about me!
In the early morning after night.
I wonder why the moon shines bright,
It's such a beautiful sight!
I wonder why the star shines bright,
When the world looks, it sparks with light.
I wonder why the clouds are high,
Up above the gleaming sky.
I wonder why the grass is green,
So beautiful I have ever seen.
I wonder why the ants are small,
Red and black, I mean them all.
I wonder about everything I see,
Except about me!
by Nida Fathima
5 comments:
So sweet and that picture is too precious!
He is growing up too quick... soon to be 2 yrs old!
I wonder why that child is so sweet? What a lovely poem.....xx
Goob, I can't believe how grown up the Sully-meister is! It seems just like yesterday we were celebrating his arrival!! This photo is precious!!
Hi Cookie, just stopping by to say how delightful your blog is. Thanks so much for sharing. I have recently found your blog and am now following you, and will visit often. Please stop by my blog and perhaps you would like to follow me also. Have a wonderful day. Hugs, Chris
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