QuestionsA Poem by speakingcolorsJust some questions I've had and I'm sure you have, too. It took me awhile to finish this. I had the idea of a song with only questions but writers block took over for a period of time.Is the moon really made of cheese?
Are raindrops simply just God’s tears?
If time is money, what’s this green?
Why do we cling to the fairytales we’ve been told all our life?
Was it one man that November?
Is it better to love and lose,
Can I see me with my eyes closed?
Why do we cling to the fairytales we’ve been told all our life? © 2008 speakingcolors |
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Added on February 5, 2008Last Updated on February 19, 2008 Authorspeakingcolorssomewhere outside looking in, PAAboutpoet/songwriter/author sometimes I feel so much it hurts. i have all these thoughts running through my head, little segments of a whole that i can't see. most of them never get put down in writ.. more..Writing
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