Where does the roads lead to?
The rivers, the sea,
The sky, the rain?
Where did you came from?
From where, from when,
From what, from where?
Why is there love?
There's beauty, there's lust,
There's a mystery, there's God...
Why is there love?
There's you, there's me,
There's everyone, there's everbody...
Why is there love?
There's life, there's 'AAAAHHHH! '
'STOP IT! STOP IT! I HATE IT NOW! '
April 11,2006
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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