A Poem : "Why"


The sun rises and sets without asking first
lead the moon forcing every soul to be quiet
The earth still rotates to the center
doesn't bother to care if another fate has anchored


One second is enough to turn wind around
Sometimes clues were given,
and sometimes they weren't
But same creatures keep appearing
as if tell that clues are only illusion


Every single direction seems promising
although it gives warning from beginning
The first step will be rough
second step, third step, and so on
Keep wandering is the only choice
Even trailblazers are scared to think of why
till there's nothing left but sigh

-Me at midnight


I'm not in good mood to write as usual. But it seems like being nocturnal gives some poetic vibes. Lol. Just want to post it tho~


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