Do Know How We Live? Poem by Vic Jarson

Do you always ask to know if our mornings are good?
Do you always ask to know where we get our food?
Do you always ask to know how we each put food on the table?
Do you always ask to know how tough it is but we're still able?

Do you know how we live?

Do you always ask to know how our day was?
Do you always ask to know how we survive our wars?
Do you always ask to know how we end our day?
Do you always ask to know why sometimes going without is the only the way?
Do you know how we live?

Do you always ask to know why sometimes we find life hard?
Do you always ask to know why we want our problems to be heard?
Do you always ask to know why we go through problems and still here?
Do you always ask to know why we hope for the better come every year?