i wonder why i ponder, is it actually her? for i, she less consider but another she prefer i wonder so much i wondered why i wondered too much it made me cry but then one day she looked my way and flashed her glassy eyes so grey it made me want to melt away the trees around she made them sway oh! tell me now, what should i do? i feel so weird, oh is it true? do i regret what's happening? to my emotions should i cling? i ask and ask but one sight of her and then and there will all the things be made up? or will the long-gone past be better? in this my mind will then start to wonder will the choice be actually her? for i no eventually i will look for who i ponder she, the one and only she, and no thoughts nor plans of any other and here i end this story of mine and hope and pray things will turn out just fine but still i wonder is it right? the thought gives me a hell of a fright! i'll just sit here and stop to wonder cause i do know it'll make things clearer and knowing myself so, i will still think of her hard as it maybe it doesn't matter for she's the one i truly ponder will she be mine? i desperately wonder... - kriza borromeo january 2002 | 
