Questions Poem by Shelia Mathis
Questions
I'm torn into pieces
trying to find my way
I see the light
it's far away.
Is my prince waiting for me?
or is my mother waiting?
I can only hope my prince is.
Is there any hope for me
or will i stay away?
Will I learn what love is?
Will I learn what hate is?
Will I leran friendship?
or will I learn enemies?
There is one thing I learned
that there are good people and bad people.
So, now the questions are
Which am I? What will I learn?
Who do i love? Who loves me?
Who are my true friends? Is there an end?
This poem is really great because it raises some questions which most people don't like to think about since it means self analyzing. In my view true is someone who is willing to point out the mistakes in us and sticks together when the rest of the world has turned its back on us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/2/2025 8:58:28 AM # 1.0.0
makes one self-introspect interesting read.. good work