Tuesday, November 18, 2003

Questions of Peace

Does it turn , Does it wink
Is it real or is it fake
What has this world brought my way?
Why does the answers seem so far away?
Questions that never cease;
A neverending valley
Of learning;
Of beginning anew.
Is it just that the world is changing that questions are eternal?
Why must questions be asked, when the world in itself hold the key?
Wouldn't it best to enjoy the gifts we have then to try to answer questions of the Earth?
Life would be happier if there were no questions;
Just a place to call home
A place to lay our heads 
A place to run among the flowers
To sleep among the stars
Hovering across the darkened sky
A place to simply be free
To laugh ; to cry; to live to be
To just enjoy
To be at peace
Let the questions die with the storms
and the answers flow with the wind
Let our lives just enjoy what the World brings