The need for questioning
does not falter as we grow
older.
As a child may ask a mother
'why' is the sky blue'
We may ask
'why' do so many have to suffer.
The search is the same
only the subject changes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A swell poem with a swell subject. Very well conceived. Love Ernestine XXX