Best Poems Written by Heather Zapp

Why

Why is a question we often ask ourselves, but the wise learn that "why" becomes an elimination of their often vocabulary if they're able to foresee that the present and future haven't any reason to be questioned much.
 As long as one stays true to those dear in their lives, as well as to themselves, and completes everything with an honest heart and  the best of intestions effortlessly, theres no need to ask why or to ponder or question life.
 Other people and their surroundings, if meaningless in your life, shouldn't be questioned.
 If one is content with themselves and their very lives, "why" fades as a word spoken often to very seldom.
 Sometimes it takes growing older and wiser to be one of those who don't attain the thought of "why," and sometimes it grows with experience. 
Whatever it might be, whether one is content, or whether one is confused and insecure, pay attention to the word "why."
 Often times, that attains recognition to further acknowledge one who is secure as opposed to one who is insecure.
So, the more we grow as whomever we're destined that fate ignites us to be, we're either a lifetime full of asking "why," feeling unsure, or a lifetime full of content, assurance as an individual. 
Assurance of "why" is a question  the wise as well, of course everybody asks "why," but the wise surpass the irrelevant "why's" and ask why to things that are unanswered, why's in which we all are unaware..

Copyright © Heather Zapp | Year Posted 2012