I wonder this place in time where I often find myself now
Is it my own to have or just space and time lent to me
I did not seek it nor did I refuse it
It became my world my routine
This union with this place in which I experience Comfort divine
I wonder could it just be I am walking through
And not counting seconds this time around?
I wonder is my heart crazed and or just nonchalant?
I wonder am I infatuated or am I in love?
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