I Sometimes Wonder...

I sometimes wonder about love.
Some say it's like a white dove.
Sent from heaven above.
More like a rose, not a harsh shove.

I sometimes wonder about life.
How it's filled with so much strife.
Or how it could be played like a delicate fife.
And sometimes it may be cut short with a long, thin knife.

I sometimes wonder about God.
About how we're so different, yet so alike like two peas in a pod.
Or when sometimes when we are tired, He provides us with a cod.
And He covers us with His own type of sod.

I sometimes wonder about dying.
How when we go, there are so much people crying.
And I'm just there, lifelessly lying.
Or how I used to regret about prying.

I sometimes wonder about you.
About how your favorite color is blue.
Or how I say 'bless you' when you go 'achoo!'
And about how I know, to me, you will always be true.