I always ask myself why and sometimes there just is no answer. I truly believe in the truth sadly I do have problems sometimes accepting. We have no other choice. There is always another to come. Thank you for sharing. All the best

This poem made me think, which maybe is the point. It asked a lot of big questions. It is like I have to nom on each section and ponder that question before I can read the next one. The writing is very well done; it is beautifully written. It's like. . . it's like I am reading only part of a story, and would want to sit down with you and hear all the other pieces that connect each of these together into the story you are trying to tell.

I think "Why" is a question we all ask ourselves at some time in our lives. So yes to all of the above :) Milly x