curiosity

what I don’t know
remains to me
a simple joy
of mystery

and I can think
it is the best
of all there is
of all the rest

in life, in love
a gift divine
in some small sense
a part of mine

perfect, distant
like a star
wished upon
for dreams afar

but should I choose
to seek, to see
to learn what is
or what might be

let me not
in all I find
lose the wonder
filled my mind

when at first
it caught my eye
lest my heart,
my soul, should die

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