Looking at the sky, I wonder sometimes,
Does nature have all the answers?
I roam around the roads, I drop a sigh,
To see so much of drama in every pore…
No answers, no questions, everything just stays still,
A little bit of belief, an uncertainty to kill,
The journey never ends, the thoughts never fit the bill,
Who do you go to and say it all?
Pages upturned, words unwritten, love unexpressed,…