Far below us there are salt mines
From ancient seas.
And fossils from millions of
Of years ago.
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Milena, said it very well! what would a baby do if he would have no reason to ask why? The question why, keep us dreaming, and searching, Could you imagine a world of perpetual bliss? no reason to care, I don't have the answers, but I'll never stop asking why?
never stop to wonder why, and put in in words, 'cause you can do it really good.
I like the way this poem has made me think. I have often wondered similar, makes my head hurt in the end though! Moyaxx