Questions

Even if I had
A million questions
The answer to each
And everyone
Of them wouldn't
Help me much
If none of the questions
Was mine.

What do I want
To know that I
Already don't know?

Details.

From knowing
That I know
Comes great peace,
But not being alone
To enjoy such peace
Gives me some
Misunderstood sorrow.
Because it's not for me,
But for them...
I alone,
Alone know what I
Need but sadness is
Not to remember it.

Yet coming to it.

Long trek.

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