Does anyone wonder?

Does time cross their mind?

Does curiosity always remain?

Do we ever stop?

It rained all day today,

a blanket of soft tears

held my attention well.

All those thoughts that

carry themselves through

my day, well they remain.

Try hard as I may,

ideas and knowledge

sometimes evade me.

The world of a question

far exceeds our time,

rather than allow solution,

to ease our minds.

Like when nightfall comes

rain turns to glass,

sometimes shattering

a fragile point of view..