Why?

 

Why are you so forgiving?

Why can’t you see the bad in people?

Why are your problems, roads to your solutions?

Why does your day always shine?

Why does your smile never cease?

Why do you frustrate me with your goodness?

Why do you never fret when things go wrong?

Why do you give me your love?

Why is my life not like yours?

 

 

Why can’t you give the answers to these questions?

 

Why?

 

 

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