Questions
Was there someone before Jack Frost?
Are there memories that I've lost?
Was there ever someone who saw me,
Or did no one ever see
This lonely winter spirit wandering the earth?
Bringing winter and spreading mirth,
While wondering 'What did I do
To be ignored and walked through?'
So I spread snow every year,
Asking the moon why I'm here.
But the Man in the Moon never talks back...
Maybe you should stop dwelling on it, Jack.
Just stick to fun time and snowballs,
Try to forget these thoughts and overall
I'm sure I'll be better off
Without these far-off
Queries, put them away,
You won't get answers anyway.
Maybe I should let them go,
After all, the replies I'll probably never know.
So forget about who I was before,
Whoever that was is no more.
Just stay with bring snow and fun,
The questions (for now) are over and done.