Why?

Why?

A Poem by theinspiration

Why is it that,

the best things in life

are UNSEEN?

Like kiss, cry and dream?

 

Why is is that,

the worrst things in life

ARE SEEN?

Like pain, death, and sorrow?

 

Why is it that,

we never think about

these CRAZY things?

© 2013 theinspiration


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Added on April 22, 2013
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Flying, soaring high in the sky; over mountains, oceans, and deserts. New lands, to new lands. Flying through the harsh storms of pain, snow to blind me from what I am striving fo, to stop me from tou.. more..

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