Questions
How the when the what the who the which where?
How am i supposed to be aware
Like the Gestapo?
You Get up and go
And say i don't know anything i swear.
Questions.
Questions are a harbinger of solutions
Unless we ask we will never know
Everything has a way to its resolution
So it is imperative to ask before
the causality of impending causation
In truth decisions are not casual sessions
One then assumes true rationality
No matter what your nationality
So go on ask the point of this poem because i am not sure.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well questioned question. But I believe a right question just on time is more impactful than the river if questions which no one wants to answer. Let it just come out as a casual flow not an interrogative session.