Questions

What is mine to wonder why?
Alone to think and feel alive.

To ask this question time and again,
To beg for that which I cannot obtain.

Universally selfish we want to know,
Which way is it that I will go?

To hope and pray without delay,
That I alone will be shown the way.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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