The Answer
I look around and see animals and children play what a joy beyond belief. I felt the
gentle breeze blow to soothe and mend and bind. I just wanted to rest my tire mind I
saw the all smoothed and tilled. Nature saw my studied gaze and said “ENJOY ask not
where they come, nor why.” I saw the gorgeous picture clouds grow up and broaden
many shapes. I looked wondering at nature and nature looked across the sky. “WEEP if
you must for the things that have gone but ask not where they’ve gone nor why.”
Copyright © Craig Schaber | Year Posted 2011
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