Why did Alice follow
The white rabbit?
Was it just curiosity,
Or was it because
She knew a sense of
Adventure would ensue?
She always wondered
And pondered
Kind of like a
Philosopher and yet
She was just a learner.
Oh I wonder, I wonder
Why did she go
To a land unknown?
Why would anyone
Go beyond the conformity
To reach their destiny?
Is it pure desire,
A need for fulfillment,
Or is it to find merriment
Instead of aiding others?
How is it one can step on another
Without regard to see if it's his brother?
Yet it is all for nothing
While when dreaming
You can achieve something.
A/N: This is just amateur poetry so please don't judge it too harshly. Also instead of just telling me whats wrong with it, its better to tell me how to improve it. Because thats what reviewing is all about and a real critic would know that.