Why do fire flies die so young?
Never to have a meaning.
Why do children grow up?
Never to keep their innocence.
Why do we allow our hearts to break?
Never to contain the tears that will come.
Why do people suffer?
Never to experience joy.
Why do we ache for the unknown?
Never to be eased of the wonder.
Why did they die?
Never to have loved.
Why do I cry?
Never at peace...