Two Minute Tuesday - Curious

“Curious sort of chap,” I say watching the man dressed in bright colours and wearing many layers, cartwheels away.
“You don’t say,” Says my partner, I shake my head and turn back to my tea
“Coming up to us to ask for a lump of sugar using the language of the poets, it’s crazy,” I shake my head.

Always stay curious
Without life is dull
Cannot grow
Always stay curious
Lots of things to mull
More to know
Always stay curious
Fill in the lull
Something to sow

I have always been a curious child. At least, that’s what they say. And it’s true. I love to look at things for hours and figure out how they work. I love to watch the sun come through a bubble and flash into my eyes - but just for a moment. But I think they meant it another way… Oh! Look! It’s a butterfly with golden wings! Let me fly away with you too! Sorry, what were you saying? I’m curious? I suppose I am. No more than you, though, with those lovely white wings. Can you give me a ride?