Have you ever wondered where the tides go?
When the tides turn, and the sea ebbs so low
There must be a place where they go to rest
To return in time when its time to rise
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I wonder, ponder about many things Where life came from and how it all begins Was life created or came from nothing Life's a mystery, its ways beguiling Only God knows the answers and reasons To all life's questions about creation.......beautifully presented with true and mysterious dictadictums. I appreciate this poem. Full vote.
Nudershada, such a great sonnet....10+++++