UNANSWERED QUESTIONS
Here I am, once again
standing under the pelting rain
All at once, i wonder how,
but all i get are raindrop sounds
if i write a long list,
about my "i wonder", my "why" and "what if"s
will i get the answers that I seek?
or will I be torn and snap like a useless twig?
My life is like a twilight sky,
which has its beauty and its pride,
But even with the purest of soul,
has their dirty little dark secret untold.
I've said this hundreds and thousands of times,
all we do is we eat, live, sleep, and we die,
so what's the point on all this chaos?
if this earth is not even ours?
Now I'm flashing back in my mind,
Going painfully back to the time,
All my aims and dreams were crushed,
when the time right there was rushed.
I look up and smile at what I see,
soft, aurora lights colored the darkening screen,
I guess mother nature is trying to say,
"rest now child, nighttime is now on its way.."
I'll add another poem and short stories those are made by her. so, what is your opinion about her poem ? .
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