When and Why?
The when I know, The why I assume
I am here, Why am I here?
I was there, Why was I there?
‘I will be there’, Why?
Time flows, a steady stream from the mountain tops, A heavy rush to the ocean
Beckoned by an unseen hand, Why?
Words come, words go, yet they remain words, gone, Why?
And so I am here, I will not be there,
Beckoned by an unseen hand
Beckoned, Why?…
