Why do we always yearn for more ?
When it rains why does it always pour ?
Why do we keep wishing to grow-up first and then dread growing old ?
Why do we love doing things contrary to what we are told ?
Why does life throw our way that we fear and dread ?
Why do we choose to leave what we feel with intensity unsaid ?
Why does life sometimes bless us with more than we deserve ?
Why does perseverance and patience heal the soul and preserve ?
Why do we learn only after we falter ?
Why do we first resist change and then be willing to alter ?
Why do we continue to hold on to the past ?
Why do we refuse to slow down and then regret running so fast ?
Why are we quick to judge, and slow to think ?
Why can’t we go back and rewrite our story in a different ink ?