Why are the stars up there?

Why does bat night fly?

Why does love make thee tears?

Why do lives tumble?

And dreams rumble?


Why is it all so painful?

Thinking about the precious one

Who take thou feelings as fool

With dreams which was held once

Seeing no muscles of fruit

In the moon

Giving no sign of good


Why do our dear friend

Once hate our trend?


Why do we have friend?

Who care and cheer?



Why do mothers

Once act fathers?

Even with there unseen feathers

They seems training the right daughters



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