Answers
I guess I am in my writing mood again. Another poem writing rampage might occur...
I look to the universe for answers.Answers that do not exist. Answers hiding behind clouds,Beyond the rainbows,Jumping into the sun.Answers hidden,By the black curtain,With tiny glimmers of hope.I stare searching every night,Plotting ways to tell you.Questions are repeated.Who am I?Will I be with you?When? How?Why have I fallen so hard?So many unanswered things.Time keeps ticking,But still there's no answers.They are trap...