Questionable
Why is this world so questionable?
Ask this time and time again.
A little longer, a little later.
That’s what they’ll all say.
Listen to the clicks,
The clacks, the tips and the taps.
You’ll notice things you never noticed before.
Look around at the world.
Why is the sky so beautifully blue, and the grass so greatly green?
The world itself is a question,
In a quiet, metaphorical way.
We don’t look at it as such.
But ask yourself this;
What does this world convey?
Look into why this world is so questionable,
And maybe you’ll find out.
Maybe you’ll be unlike me,
Here lost, maybe confused.
Yet, beyond a shadow of a doubt, I know why this world is so questionable.
