Questions - Visitor's Poem

by Aryn Nantau
(Windsor, Ontario, Canada)

Questions still hang in the air
Blank sheets of paper remain bare
Occasional bumps we find at our feet
The world can be harsh rather then sweet
Mistakes can stain the human mind
Sometimes we can't see what we're trying to find
Answers will come given time
Each page will be filled with an ideal rhyme
We'll walk the bumps but take it slow
and learn how to cope for each day we grow
we'll learn to forgive, though our minds won't forget
We'll move on from our mistakes, rather then pile on regret.
The sun comes up, the sun goes down
There is always a light that can be found.