Ask me why the sun rises in the morning...|
I just know it will...
Ask me why round the fields it is snowing...
No answer still...
Ask me how love imploding like a flower
pops upon the light;
or why the peaks with stardust are covered
after Cristmas Night.
If ignoring attracts special blessings
coming from above
why to reply to quests when all but guessings
mould divine love?
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