i wander, and i meander, and i wonder why

20 May 2010, Thursday

every so often i wander,
i wander here and i wander there

and as i wander, i wonder

why i wander and i wonder
 

then i amble into my fantasy

i meander into my pipe dream

i ramble into a world of unreality

and i build castles in the air

 

i saunter into another planet
my own world

my own flight of imagination
far away from reality

far away from this earth
where nobody exits
and where nothing subsists except me

as i look up into the sky

with a canopy of bright shining and twinkling stars
i marvel and i start to wonder and meander...
i wonder why i love to wander and meander

and i wonder

i wander and meander
away to another space

far away from this place
away from my body
away from my soul
away, and i've gone astray
 

i've vanished into space

petered away into the cosmos

evaporated into this vast universe
 

and i wonder
why do i wander and wonder

i wonder if everyone likes to wonder

and meander and wander the way i do
 

i doubt anyone can understand

why i wander and i wonder
and i wonder if i myself can understand
 

and there i go again

i'm wandering all around
trying to get hold of someone

who can meander

who can wander

and who can wonder along with me......

i wonder if i can find that someone

i wander and i meander

i wonder