The questions of your mind
Are about the darkness and time.
The questions of mind
Are important to you as silence is to a mime.
The questions you will ask
Maybe, “What is a soul?”
And then you may question
“Why do people grow old?”
The question of death
Will always haunt your mind.
And you will question why do we kill
And not be kind.
Then you may question,
“Is there a God?” or “Is He real?”
And then the question will turn to
“Why do I feel like I feel?”
The answers to all your questions
I can not tell you, but only where to begin.
I can not tell you why things happen
And I can not tell you how it will all end.
I can tell you, live life to the fullest
And the fullest it shall be.
Life will give you the answers
And you will no longer question me.
But for now, you’re in your cradle.
And those questions you will not bother.
But whenever you are ready, I’ll try to answer.
Because I am your father.