For eternity, the cue
that my queen does veil
her in the letter Q
taking me off the teacher’s dwale
showed the heaven’s hue
was a clear saile
she lingered on as a dew
till comes the pale
my love for you, Q, is true
Q, the angel, brought me the quill!

the questioning of
How?
why I asked how?
how was born coz
of civilisation and step
one to enter civilisation
is asking how?
If i exit civilisation
the how disappear..