What Poem by Juan Olivarez

What makes the sun,
Shine so bright?
What makes the moon,
Light up the night.
What makes the wind,
Blow everyday?
What turns tomorrow,
Into today?
What makes the tide,
Come roaring in?
Then meek as a puppy,
leave again.
What makes the clouds,
Float in the sky?
What makes the stars sparkle,
From on high.
What makes the rain,
Caress the Earth?
What brings us sorrow,
Pain and mirth.
What is the question,
Or is it who?
Who made this world
And the sky of blue?

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