Wondering if your back is turned as you lay asleep
Wondering if your last conscious thought was also wandering
Wandering around in my mind do you wonder about the under tones, the underlining unspoken word, the inevitable.
Gazing through my thoughts lost in the foggy dew
Do you do what it is that I do when I am with you
Do you wonder why I waunder when wondering about you
Is my mind like a like minded mind kind of like mine
Would it could it be in time that I find the meaning of the next line
Someone divided, someone united. Someone confounded, someone with saints surrounded.