If only I had answers
I would spatter them like rain ….
quench the “not knowing” drought,
relax in a silky puddle of bliss.
“Should I?” crouches dark-eyed
drags shadowed indecision
through my days.
If only I had answers
I would sing louder,
stop the worry,
start to live, be different …
happy maybe.
If only I had answers!
