Rest In Your 'maybe's For Now Poem by Cheyne Gallego

I know you got a lot of questions in your head.
Why you did everything right but tears still find you in your bed.
I know you got a lot of things you want to know
Of why you, why here, why now.

I know the world became more complicated when you grew older.
That the promise, 'it will all be okay' made it even harder.
I know of how much you long for a firm hand to hold.
Because the world got so much harder that what you were told.

I know that you don't know how to end this poem.
And that you are hoping someday it will find its home.
Maybe the answers will come knocking at your door tomorrow.
Rest darling, rest in your 'maybe's for now.