No Reason For It All Poem by Sarah Persson

Why do their hearts feel so much pain,
When still so meek and small,
Of course they cannot understand,
The reasons for it all.

The barriers that they call upon,
Each time they feel the pain,
The tears should've been made of steel,
The scars, the swords they'd yield.

If only sighs sprayed magic dust,
To sprinkle on their minds,
To bring the joys a child should feel,
And remove the hurt they cannot hide.

With minds so full of wonder,
Thinking angels are for real,
How is it then that truths of life,
Would hurt so much to feel.