Tora's World

Why

As you see her walking by,
You cock your head and wonder why.
Why she looks so gloomy, so sad?
Why she looks so tired, angry, and mad?

Where's God when she needs Him most?
Where's the twinkle you used to know?
When did her sparkle go?
You want her to know, wherever she goes you'll follow.
Why is her heart so hollow?

Why do you see her eyes so teary?
Why do you see her face so weary?
Is it because she's mad?
Is it because she's sad?
You can't help but stare at her shaking hands.
You can't help but stare at her quivering lips.

As you see her walking by,
You cock your head and wonder why.
Why and where and when did her twinkle go?
You cock you head, and now you know.

Poetry >> Why