Uncontrollable Feelings

Why a blue sky?,
 why a green field?
 Why a white cloud?,
 or the need to feel?

 Feel the pain in the
 rain, hurt from another
 yet no blood stain.

 Why a crimson sky at
 night?, why a yellow sun
 shining so bright?

 Feel the warmth upon
 our skin, feel the warmth
 radiate within.

 Why a brown tree trunk?,
 or the colour of mud?
 Feel the aches as we
 make our body trudge.

 Why does anything
 happen to any of us?
 Why are some born rich?,
 why are some born with
 zilch.

 Feel the bitterness that
 overspills. We were all
 given free will, yet whatever
 happened to been born equal?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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