Poem (4) : Why?

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Why do we look up at the stars
As if they knew the answers
To our endless doubts?

Why do we keep adoring the moon
As if looking at it
Makes your problem solved?

Why do we always search for constellations
As if pointing at them connects
Our broken parts and souls?

Why do we have to close our eyes to feel the air
As if it could sweep away
Our undying pain along with the wind?

-S

And,

Why are we faking our own emotions,
Just to make our self look strong
And bold.
Why do we need to look at nature,
Just to make our self feel that we're not alone?

Ah, right,

It's because those things know the truth,
They witnessed you and your true emotions,
They don't have to ask
Because they already knew.

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