Why?

I wish I could see God,
And ask Him bunch of questions,
Why is the answers clear in my mind?
The puzzle is complicated to figure out,
And beyond my small mind,
The things I now know is shocking to me,
I wish I could talk to Him,
And ask why? Why do we have to go throw this?
Why? is everything fallen apart?
Why don't we humans eve have peace?
Our minds run to many places at once!
I don't feel safe,
My fears soon will become reality,
That scares me even more,
Too many things to ask.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Ruebel Avatar
November 4, 2010 at 1:42 PM
Shirin, Yes, truly a lot of questions in our lifetime. Some will be answered, some not. It is life. Thank you for this poem, I enjoyed reading you today and thank you for your visit to mine. As Always, Shar
Nutter Avatar
March 25, 2010 at 3:11 AM
God's creation, yet we are so insecure. Excellent write
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