I think of it
Of what wonder that is
Of things far that always awe.
What ever I think not
Is perhaps no far nor beyond
But here very within.
There is no thing out to behold
For things all lie in the very eyes
Trying to look out endlessly in vain.
Forgot we to ever shut them up
The eyes forever staring high
Forever failing to find what it is.
Staring into the starry sky
That's luring us to fly high.
It's been really quite long
Things gonna work not this way
Instead let's close our eyes
Once atleast conviction firm
That here are stars many
I see them all closest
And can I touch them too.
The wonder that held me high
The wonder that I longed
The wonder that's here now
In my very own eyes
In my very own being.
The chance got one ever
To meet the self sublime
And realise the wonder
That all am I.
MUSARD 