How does the sun know of the moon?
Does winters cold court the summer sun?
Will autumns breeze compare to spring?
Do the falling leaves blow in the breeze?
Does a child see flowers and know a season?
Do the elderly see each season as their last?
Do you see my face and forget your past?
Does a warm embrace comfort you now?
You see I have no answers only questions many
I don't understand life, perhaps I'm not ready
I've cut off my nose to spite my face
So now I'm alone I'm lonely place.