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I want to wonder
in my dreams
i want
i want to strum the tunes of my guitar
i want you at my bossom listening to my guitar
i want to wonder
i want to weep
and wallow in ecstacy
when i want
i want just to want
to hear the music of chirping birds
i want nature not the noisy city
i want the countryside
when we watch me and you and the sun set
the moon rise and the countryside sleep
i just want to wonder in this beauty of oldfashioned country
i want to want to wonder
but the politics of modernity make me wonder.
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great ellkoggle, take in every comment and each of your opnion is mportant for my career,in fact most poetry lovers are not necessarily poetry experts,by the way i hal from a town west of Kenya called Kakamega and i once lived in Narobi our Kenyan capital city and all the hustle and noise for real is not peaceful like the countryside.I get a lot of inspiration from nature anyway.
