It seems to be all unknown,
A mystery,
Before every known was known,
It was unknown.
Chance would fit the bill,
But that’s the easy answer.
Luck is to simple a guess,
There is always depth.
Unknowns aren’t shallow
in nature,
There is more beneath the surface.
A puzzle comes in pieces,
A story is in chapters.
Unknown is all I see,
I wonder and dream
Behind those twin coffees.
What do you want?
A story contained in a heart
Unable to put you down,
A page turner,
You are a mystery to me.
- Hannah
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