I have always had a wild imaginationΒ Β Especially when I was younger A endless flow of questions Of everything across the nation I wanted reasons, causation I wanted to know the foundation The formation About any human creation I had this fixation It helped me make relations But at times ended in frustration At times my questions seemingly lingered in the air And I always stared At it Suspended As if time stopped But only for me Until an answer appeared Because I couldn't move on until I knew But majority of the time An answer never came It caused me to boil in pain And steam sizzled my thirst for knowledge even thought the heaviest rain As if the world believed this was all some child's game Each raindrop pounding against my body were punches against my soul Droplet by droplet I wanted to scream stop it But then water filled my mouth from the sky's faucet Like I never grew out of a child's fantasy