LAST ART.!?

Question not why,
Question not the earth if shakes
Like a drunken man,
Question not the wind if it howls away
The roofs and the posts,
Question not the sea if it surges
And washes away life's memoirs,

If the cries deafen the silence of the night,
If the agonies seem too much to bear,
Question not why there are sufferings,
In this troubled world,
Everything that is seen
Ends like a day.
And all it seems life is a quicksand,
And moments tempt to question why,
Reminisce the Man on calvary,
Reminisce His promise of returning with glory.

This world is full of questions,
Be temptend not to question why,
For the only answer to the moment's question
Is the coming of the Day.