Published on 12, July, 2020
How are we all hereWhy are we all differentWhat makes us unique
Why do our bright mindsPlay tricks on our consciousnessFrustrating our goals
Why is happinessSo difficult to achieveWhy must we struggle
Why do people sayWhat they do not really meanNot say what they mean
Why can we not stopAnd see something beautifulWhy is that so rare
Why can't we all feelConnected, loved and cared forIs that just a dream?
Hi PixieFox
Great poem, I'm learning Japanese and so the word Haiku drew me in!
How is it that we can love
Have family that love us
But at the same time feel lonliness
How is it that everyone else is talking
What is everyone talking about
It's exhausting listening and trying to follow
Seems such a waste of speech with so little worth
Why is it that every one bonds so fluidly
Seeming to connect so quickly
Why don't I have any bonds, connections outside family
No friends, friends who are like me
Why is it that everyone else misses every detail
Why is it we see what others don't
Why is it we can see new perspectives
Why is life so hard, yet so enjoyable
How is it we can enjoy little things
Enjoying little things but still struggle every day
We are so individual
We are so great in our own way
We see and appreciate what others do not
If I'm not dreaming who's driving?