No one dares to ask the night What beauty it beholds Or why when darkness sets in A peaceful life unfolds And no one answers to cares whispers the wind Or how cold it is after summer When u face the winter chill No one sees the fairies When they start to dance When the season turns and fades Underneath the sun No one dares to ask the old Of the truth they foretold About life and death and love and hate Of war and peace and destiny and fate
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Posted: Apr 2012
About this poem:
Its about curiosity on things I can't find an answer to
Comments (1)
The whispers of the wind"
And no one answer of cares, whispers the wind
Maybe the answer is in the question. Maybe.