The “Wonderer”- a poem

ONE day, I met a “wonderer”

Who questioned everything.

For every answer he would hear,

A question he would bring.

HIS yesterdays were filled with doubt

Of what was truly real.

And though the stories were complete,

He questioned how to feel.

THE days were traveled carefully

With thoughts both day and night.

And as his time kept slipping by,

His darkness covered light.

BUT then one day he came to see

His life embraced with love.

And from that moment, evermore,

The Heavens smiled above.

Retm