Innocence

Everything is wonderful and magical in the eyes of an innocent child.

The world is fun to explore and you just want to jump and run wild!

Curious of many things, everywhere you turn is whimsical.

In awe with a lot of things that seem astronomical.

You see beauty through your innocent eyes.

As for me, you are the beauty and it’s no surprise.

©Maria Michaela

Significance

Sometimes I wonder…..

…..if I am significant at all

Wonderful In White

They’re all marching

Arm in arm

Everyone smiling

Pearly whites showing

Cameras flashing

He waits, excitedly shivering

Looking like Prince Charming

Or a knight in armor shining

His eyes, they seem like dancing

In the altar I arrive

He smiles as we wait for his bride

And I wonder

Would I look wonderful in white?

Why Am I Single? (Part 1)

They ask

And I questioned myself.

I wondered what’s wrong with me

I wondered what others may have that I don’t

I wondered

Had self doubt

Felt lonely

I wanted to get away from everyone

I felt ridiculed

I was hurt

They question me…

Your Story

I sometimes sit and just wonder

What became of us

We might not have found each other

Or we may have but made too little fuss.
I wonder if you wonder if I exist, if there is really a “destiny”

And if you do what could have been, had I chosen you

I wonder what you’d share to me

I wonder about your story

I wonder if your wondering why we haven’t or never met

In A Trance

Speechless,

In awe,

Transfixed,

Hypnotized,

Fascinated and mesmerized by the beauty so wonderful.

No matter how many times I see the sunrise, I feel I am always in a trance.

Dream Job

Why is it that I wonder what I feel I could be?

To do what I love and maybe love what I do

To be able to do what some are able to

To work buy don’t feelit as work

To pursue what I feel fits me truly
In this world of practicality

I wonder what might have been

Or what could be

If I do what I truly want

One Wonderer

I look up to the sky

Wondering if I could ever be

What I wanted

What I dreamed of

Or will I be one of the wonderers

Always thinking

Always dreaming of what could be

Imagine It

A mind at peace

And the world too

Natural wonders and beauty 

Everlasting calmness

The sun rises and sets with always a new light!

Oh wouldn’t it be great if it were?

I Reflect On Where I’m At

And I wonder

Sometimes I ask

Am I where I’m supposed to be?

And then I look at what I have

And I realize, I am

I have more than I asked for

It’s a matter of perspective 

Seeing life as a glass half full

Or half empty

Or just seeing the glass itself