A wonder

Another wonder

I wonder as I wander within my own room
why I can do some things and other things too
and yet why the some things are never enough
to be what I want them to be for myself

I wonder as I wander out into the house
why I can do only as much as a mouse
and why all the things that I think I can do
can only be done when I do them for you.

If I could do any thing that I would do
then I would do anything that I could do
but any thing, any thing that can do
ends up being only the things you would do.

copyright Roger Victoria 1999