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Questions
by Natalie F.M. Fraser

Alone I sit,
About to cry,
I always ask,
Why me, God?
Why?
Never an answer
To be heard.
Throughout the day,
No one speaks a word.

Why not me,
I ask myself,
Why should I
Be left out?
Why the cruel things?
Why the hate?
Always sad,
But never fate?

My fate came,
About eight months ago,
But never a face
Is there to show.
Sometimes a voice,
Or maybe some words,
But a face can't be read,
Or even heard.

Among the meadows
I look upon,
A man in white,
With a smile on.
He takes me in one big dash,
Away with him.
No worries, No cash,
We live a free life.
We don't care.

Why is life painful,
Why so unfair?
Why isn't my man
Dashing off in white?
And why doesn't he sing me
Asleep at night?
Will my fate work out
In the end?
Or will it always be
That his love 
He will have to send?
        
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Poem ID: 55131   Poem Posted: 1/22/2001
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