|Posted on March 31, 2014 at 9:30 AM|
Why they worship calfs of gold?
Why don't they hunger for truth?
Why do they hate their equal?
Why friends turn their backs to friends?
Why the sky is red today?
Why silence reigns in the air?
Why the ghosts of happiness,
Have gone to far horizons?
Why am blind to see and feel,
The beauties of life and death?
Why do the birds on the trees
Are calling home the dry leaves?
Why all roses seized to smell?
Why is the moon mourn and cry?
Why am I painting hope on sand,
When the waves are so nearby?
Why don't you answer my why?