Show Just Folks Folks' By Edgar A. A Guest Curiosity So much to see so much to learn So much from day to day Of intimate and small concern Along the briefest briefe t way Or slow or fast Im I'm sure that I ISome ISome ISome Some mystery am passing by From heights the hawk and eagle see Upon the teeming earth Strange sights that arc are denied to me Of constant death and birth I wonder every step ahead Upon what hidden charm I tread 1 Still as the curious youngster small Who questioned why and how how how- Eager to know lifes life's secre secrets all alJ So am I 1 even en now Walking the world with eyes aglow Wanting its mysteries to know Copyright 1911 1944 Edgar A. A Guest |