Why
Why do we fall in love?
Why do stars twinkle up above?
Why can my eyes only see?
Why does my shadow always follow me?
Why is the earth so big and round?
Why doesn't air make a sound?
Why do leaves lose their color?
Why do we have sisters and brothers?
Why do bees sting, then die?
Why do tears fall from my eyes?
Why does day turn to dark?
Why do we fall, and it leaves a mark?
Why does green grass turn to hay?
Why do April showers bring May flowers?
Why do we say everything close is near?
Why are we here?
This is another poem written by my love, Brian. I
think it has it's own hidden meaning to it. Please do not use this without
my consent.
