Why?
Why? Why is the Earth round?
Can't it be square or maybe triangular?
And why are there clouds?
Is it God's way of saying he's angry, or the angels above, crying?
Why is the ocean blue?
Can't it be green, or maybe chartreuse?
And why are there waves?
Is it Mother Nature's way of saying hello, or maybe just the Earth rumbling?
Why is life taken so serious?
Why just we can't relax, or even just sit down and take our eyes off the clock for one minute?
Is it our mind forcing us out of our child hood?
Or are we just so used to it that it becomes an unconscious habit?