Question Poem
Will the sunshine for me?
Will the wind blow threw the branches of the willow tree?
Will I have to fear for my well being?
Or will dark be the last thing I'll being seeing?
Will my hair get to grow to my feet?
Or will I fall in defeat?
Does anybody know what will go on in life?
Will I become a mans wife?
Do I die today or go on to play?
Do you ever wonder like me or am I alone?