Sometimes I sit and ponder
Over the why and how of life
About the things that happened to me
And the things that happened to others
So my thoughts go round and round
And then come back to a centre
Before going round and round again
In a jolly merry-go-round
In the end with a quiet sigh
I let go the thread of my thoughts
Hoping for the pieces of puzzle
To fall into place someday
Life is truly a puzzle. As the pieces come together, I see more of the beauty and reason for the pieces. I think we all get pieces we don't want from time to time. A thoughtful poem of truth. Thanks Ruta.
Happens to most of us. Seems so real. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful poem! Sometimes, I do the same what you have expressed in the fast stanza. Before going round and round again In a jolly merry-go-round....Beautiful. Full marks! !