Questions

Questions It Took Me So Long To Ask

There are so many question I'll like to ask, so you can understand exactly how I feel.

Tell me how many women have their dreams come to pass?
How many movies turn out real?
How many people wish they were someone else, someone they think the world wants them to be?

How do the trees whisper?
How do the birds learn to sing?
How does the rainbow stay the same?
How do bees make their honey?
How do they learn to sting?

Where's the youth who's got a beer?
Where's the other who really cares?
Why do people believe things they know aren't true?
When you look into the mirror who do you see?
Why do we have to grow to be wise?

Can a broken heart get back to heal again?
Why is there so much religion, yet there's so little love?
How do people get so busy they don't find time to love?
What's the truth behind why people go to war?
Will I ever get to know the truth at all?

How many babies were born just to die?
Leaving me with all these questions, asking

WHY