I Just Don'T Understand Why

I don't understand why we live a life were the ones we love die young or the wise ones we love die too soon for us to have learned enough from them we walk on the path we choose but it seems there’s always a road block or tough times we have to learn from with the loss of a loved one that’s a family member or a child we have bared along the way to whatever destiny has planned for us at the end of our road I guess it’s god way of telling us he needed them to be our guardian angels instead of them walking with us on our path we have so many unanswered questions an things we don't yet understand I guess when the time comes we will understand the why's we don't yet have answers to an the path we walk will be the rite path in the end I just hope when time comes we will all see the ones we lose on our path an get the why's an questions answered
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Morgan Avatar
July 30, 2013 at 1:45 AM
pondering questions, and wonderful notions, with a mixed reaction, to a closing portion! its a great write
Ink-U-Script Avatar
April 24, 2013 at 5:40 AM
I agree with you on this very fine write of yours..lovely thoughts and expressions here.
Ziegler Avatar
April 29, 2013 at 11:02 PM
thanx I appreciate that I think if a lot of people wrote poetry there would be a better world an our path wouldn't be so hard to walk you know
Guzzi Avatar
January 13, 2013 at 5:37 PM
There not enough room for everyone to live forever? Light & Love
Palmer Avatar
January 3, 2013 at 4:53 AM
nice write Kaitlyn,read my Heaven,it might shed a little light,lol
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace