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I wonder if the gates that hold me back will ever decide to be gracious and bend.

I wonder if this black sky will ever turn to a celestial blue.

I wonder if life can ever be sweet, I have only ever drunken from the cup of despair.

I wonder if one can indeed find a friend that has the matching gem on their hand.

I wonder if a man will ever see past my invisible veil and realise the treasure it protects.

I wonder if I’m of value, I wonder if I matter, I wonder if I’m special to someone.

I wonder if I’ll ever come to a point where I’ll never need to wonder anymore.