Why?

Why do all good things disappear,
Like shadows in a fog?
Why must all our loves leave,
Like lovely rainy days?
Why are we left stumbling,
Like we are enveloped in darkness?
Why couldn't our light stay with us,
To help us in our times of great need?
Why do all these things happen?
What has God got in store?
Why must we search for Him?
Why isn't He just there for everyone,
When we need Him the most?

Author's Note

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