What choice make,
What type of love is fake
And who's heart to break?
Who knows what day is fine,
Why ten after nine,
Why stars should shine
And what love is mine?
Who said birds should fly,
Tears should come out of an eye and why,
Rain should fall from the sky
And mortals should die?
Tell me if you know someone now,
Because I need to know WHAT to do, WHY, WHEN and HOW?
By Makeleni Vuyani Meshack. ( South Africa)
picture source; pickthebrain.com
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