Why does the wind blow softly?
Why does the sun blaze so hot?
When does winter comes?
How do the flowers bloom?
When will the flower bloom?
Where will the flower bloom?
Who wast their life away?
When will you give them a second chance?
Why did they end up this way?
How will you seize the day ?
How will this poem turn out ?
Where is everyone?
Who will take hem under the sun?
Why i’m I doing this?
What purpose does this have why i’m I so tired?
Who is going to read this why is this such a big mess when do i have to turn this in?
Where am I right now when is this over end this?