Why life can be so unkind?
and yet we cannot unwind
Why life can be so unfair?
and yet we cannot define
Why we need to ask...
the destiny we are to have
Why ask on how to live?
through act we need to bear
Why we ask what we feel?
if the feelings are meant to feel
Do we always have to ask WHY?
where everything is still a QUESTION we need to FIND...
The answer that it is LIFE!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
life sucks....but i like the poem well done 110% No Reason To Care