Why
Why is it that we are the only ones
that wonder….
Why is it that we are the only ones
That seam to care….
Why is it that we are the only ones
That shed the tears….
Why does it seam like it all comes
Down to you…..
Why is it that we are the only ones
To carry the burdens…..
Why is it that we are the only ones
That seam to worry….
Why?????
Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.
Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Wake Up | 0 | 06/21/2011 |
| Life | 0 | 05/05/2011 |
| Memories remain | 0 | 05/05/2011 |
| He still loves me | 0 | 09/14/2009 |
| I've lost the love | 0 | 09/14/2009 |
| Walk a mile in my shoes | 0 | 09/14/2009 |
| To My Son Daniel | 0 | 08/31/2009 |
| I'm sorry | 0 | 08/31/2009 |
| To my Son Nick | 0 | 09/14/2009 |
| Little feet little hands | 0 | 07/13/2009 |
| Why | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| UNBORN | 1 | 07/06/2009 |
| I miss you MOM | 0 | 04/28/2009 |
| you don't know ME | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| Is this the way? | 0 | 04/22/2009 |
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.