At times I wonder <br />why stormy winds <br />daily rock’s my life <br />and to where <br />life’s seasons <br />are taking me <br />and if I will stand alone <br />in life’s winter. <br /> <br />Sometimes I just want to understand <br />why thunder bolts <br />threaten my existence. <br /> <br />Where are my spring <br />and summer fading to <br />when early winter <br />are already leaving <br />it’s first signs <br />in my life.<br /><br />Gert Strydom<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/at-times-i-wonder/