Ponderings

I look at you & I wonder if you have any clue how lucky you are. 

(I don't think that you do)

I peer at the moon & wonder what it's like to watch a thousand people screaming their tears out every night.

(I think I'd fall right out of the sky)

I stare at the stars & wonder how they can look down on all the lovers without feeling alone.

(Or maybe sometimes they do)

I watch the people walking & I wonder where they're going.

(What's it like to have that purpose?)

I see the rain splashing down & wonder how it feels to shatter into fragments on the ground.

(Yet I think I kind of know)

I look at the mirror & wonder if I'm looking back, wondering if I know how lucky I really am.

(I hope that I do)