Why were we created, why we were born,
why then, do we have to die?
Why is there a moon, that gives light, to the night
why is the sun so hot, a mass ball blazing n the sky?
Why for, do we do, the things that we do,
why, without even a thought of preparation
Why, we sometimes feel, we are against a nation.
why is it, our body's without food, can go 4 days
Why for, can we not sit back and see, how it plays
why do we put are faith in God and have no doubt,
why is it, in a fit anger, we scream and shought.
Why is it so hard, to find true friends,
why can't we trust all will work out, before it ends.
Why does time, continue to pass without a henge
why when we are done wrong, do we seek revenge
Why can't we just fly off, into the sky, like a dove.
why were willing, 2 go beyond, in the pursuit of love.
Why is the question we ask ourselves,
why seeking an answer to the question of why.
© David Lowell Eads Jr.