Why is the sky blue?
Why are clouds white?
Yet both are far.

Why does the blind man feel it?
Why does the deaf man see it?
Yet both feel the rain.

Why is it that she is abused?
Why is it that he is rejected?
Yet both feel the pain.

Why is it that some women are a blessing to their children?
Why is it that some women are a curse to their children?
Yet both have felt the same birth pain.

Why are some questions without answers
Does that mean we are not meant to understand everything.
I guess life it is what it is
Weather we understand or not
© Rocking girl Aisha