I Wonder 11/9/14

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(My father kept saying 'I wonder' to annoy me so I made a poem. It's longer but I think it's OK. Enjoy xo)

I wonder, a most common utterance
I wonder how fall leaves grow crisp and golden, only with the works of dear nature.
I wonder, how can such an alluring infant have laugh, so melodic yet joy filled?
I wonder, what makes such planes glide?
Wings spreading, to concur next fly?
I wonder if music is involuntarily same,
Affecting people different ways.
I wonder, if one does it, shouldn't I?
Is new life out where none believe?
Can't one set down own belief?

Do I want to understand questions as thee?
Would I dare explore such sublime wonderings?
The answer is yet to be known, for I am only a futile piece to this empty puzzle.

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