Why?
AS I sit here and stare at the midnight sky
I begin to ask myself WHY:
Why does the world go round?
Why does the sun shine so bright?
Why do people have feelings?
Why do hearts break in two?
Now, I'm still sitting under this beautiful sky
wondering WHY:
Why do children grow to be adults?
Why do parents tighten knots?
Why, I ask to my Mother of 17 years
can you not say I Love You
as I burst into tears.
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