Do we have it or do we lack it?
It’s something we all need.
Are we seeking it or have we found it
where the wise ones plant the seed?
Wisdom is wonder,
wonder weaves wisdom.
The wind carries our questions
to a place of clear vision.
Does it come with time or simply essence?
Only the winds can know.
Is it ours once we grasp it
or might it come and go?
Wisdom is wonder,
wonder weaves wisdom.
The wind carries our questions
to a place of clear vision.
© 2023 lyrics by Liz Senn & Barb Payne