Does everything really happen for a reason,
like the rotation of a year and the changes of a season?

Are we to believe what we see and hear are true,
to follow our faith in which to pursue?

Is it wrong or right to bottle things up,
knowing it's wiser and smarter to empty our cup?

Are we fearful of what others will do or say,
from what they may perceive as a dark aray?

Are our words and thoughts not meant to be shareable,
in the fear of being to harsh or to terrible?

Is this done and made from that of Gods plan,
through all his reasoning and creations including man?

Is it true he wont give us what we can not handle
but something overcoming sometimes inspirational?

These questions of man I believe we have all dealt
to be answered in comparison to what we have felt!!!!!

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