Why?

A thought crossed my mind,

If the sun is so bright,

Why it still gets masked at night.

Why a melody only feels good,

And not so much after some time.

Why beauty is not constant,

And why not everyone beholds it.

Why life is not so perfect,

And why we try to pretend it is.

Why so much is so wrong,

But everything still looks the same.

 

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