Why can’t I fly

Way up high?

Why can’t I reach far

To a flying star?

Why can’t I jump

Up to the camels hump?

And why can’t I see angels fly

Till I die?

Why? Why? Why?

Can’t you answer all my questions?

To release me of these tensions!

Child, keep asking why

Until you know how to fly

Keep asking why

Before you die

Keep asking why

So you can one day spiral on high.

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