The world works in mysterious ways
what really is life?
what happens when you die?
is there another side?
do we come back to life?
is there really a God?
is there heaven and hell?
mommy, why did grandpa die?
and why do I see him in that chair at night?
daddy, why did sissy leave?
didn't she love me?
baby, why'd you have to go?
don't you know I love you so?
There's so many unanswered questions
and unanswered prayers
and unbreakable steel breaks with enough force
unsinkable ships sink
the impossible seems only impossible until we make it possible
and the possibilities, the probability, our chances seem slim
we'll never make it to thirty, the way we're going
but we made it to five, ten, fifteen, twenty, years after years after years
so I think we might just make it, me and you
if we push through
because you can't feel happiness without sadness
love without hurt
comfort without pain
so, let's just see what tomorrow may bring
because tomorrow may just be the turning point
rather than the breaking point
and I love you
I'll think we'll make it through.
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PoetryA collection of poetry. Classic feelings added to classic thoughts equals classic poetry. Rated PG-13 for language. © 2015 layschips1