I Wonder Why, I Wonder Why

Just a poem.

I wonder why, I wonder why,
How come I want to know,
about the sun, the stars, the sky,
and about the pure white snow?
Why the birds were made to fly,
and the flowers made to grow?
I wonder why, I wonder why?

I wonder why, I wonder why,
how come I need to strain,
to learn about the cosmos,
and the wonderful, glorious rain?
Why my heart starts beating so fast,
when I think about love, and pain?
I wonder why, I wonder why?

I wonder why, I wonder why,
how come I feel so driven,
to study how my spark of life,
can be better liven?
How to notice those around me,
and not live my life in oblivion?
I wonder why, I wonder why?