Poem Collection

Questions

I have so many questions

Question I don't understand

Asking those questions

Feels like entering a foreign land

I ask myself a lot of questions

Every night before I sleep

Some of them are silly

But a lot of them are deep

I won't ask these questions

Because I know how silly they sound

I don't know how many deep questions I have

I lost count

I don't ask these questions out loud

No one would want to answer them anyway

But if I would ask you these questions

What would you say?

Would you think about them

Even a week after I've asked?

Or would you answer immediately

Because you know that it won't be the last?

Or would you laugh

Because it just sounds so dumb?

Or would you answer

And then ask me some?

I know you'd hear my questions

But would you listen when I say

That you'll find the answer to these questions

You'll find the answer one day.