A Mystery: A Poem

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