If Poem by Jacqui Broad

If a blind man
stops trusting his dog,
in who can he
place his trust?
If to kiss a frog
would turn it into a prince,
why are there still so
many frogs walking free?
If poets cry
who will stop their tears,
if the world don't listen
to their own in need?
If a deaf man
can feel the rhythm,
of music, through his feet,
who will stop him from dancing?
'If' this, and 'If' that.
If you want to ask questions,
it's better, I guess,
to not get them answered.