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I Wonder Why
{Here is a poem I've known scince as a kid}
I wonder why the grass is green?
And why the wind is never seen.
Who taught the birds to build a nest?
And told the trees to take a rest?
O when the moon is not quite round,
Where can the missing piece be found?
Who lights the stars, when they blow out?
And makes the lightning flash about.
Who paints the rainbow in the sky?
And hang the fluffy clouds so high?
Why is it now, do you suppose,
That Dad won't tell me if he knows?
~I do not own the rights to any of this poem~
I wonder why the grass is green?
And why the wind is never seen.
Who taught the birds to build a nest?
And told the trees to take a rest?
O when the moon is not quite round,
Where can the missing piece be found?
Who lights the stars, when they blow out?
And makes the lightning flash about.
Who paints the rainbow in the sky?
And hang the fluffy clouds so high?
Why is it now, do you suppose,
That Dad won't tell me if he knows?
~I do not own the rights to any of this poem~
