Come, my lad, its time for bed. The moon is in the sky.                                                             The child looked up and saw the moon, but all he said was – Why?

The autumn leaves were falling fast,  floating from on high,                                                         He watched them drifting for a while, but then the child said – Why?

The child was playing happily,  I watched the news again,                                                           I saw a world of misery, poverty and pain.                                                                                       He was too young to understand.  But as for me, well I                                                                 Knew all too well the suffering, and all I thought was – Why?



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