The Question

The Million Dollar Question

There are lots of questions

That go through my head

Should I ask them

Or are they better left unsaid

All kind of thoughts

All kind of visions

Making sure I make the right decision

Going through a tunnel

Still remaining humble

I may have fallen or even stumbled

But I still stood 

Through the bad and the good 

The million dollar question

Still stands 

Why do we try to impress so many people on land?

Where's the helping hand ?

Has it left ?

Do we feel as we can do it ourself?

What about  our wealth

From within

Did we let it end

What about friends

When times get rough

Will you help them get through some stuff

The million dollar question

Why so much rejection?

To the world 

What happened when people  use to care 

What happened with dreams we use to share 

What happened to teams that use to put in work ?

Why do we focus so much on being hurt

Or hurting each other 

What happened to us loving one another 

And the support

Why did it leave 

Why are so many people feeled with greed 

I've asked all these questions for our protection

You choose which is your million dollar question?

Written by: Concetta Hardnett

11/23/2019
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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