I question life....
but doesnt everyone?
Is it good...
like the simple fairytales?
It is bad....
Like the villians?
Does it help you...
Like H2O and oxegen?
Does it hurt you...
Like a nagging infection?
Is it happy....
Like the warmth of a summers day?
is it sad...
Like the wilting of a pink rose?
Can anyone answer these questions I ponder? ! ? !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem