Questions lie inside of me
Where can I find their answers?
Are they here or are they there?
They’ve got to be somewhere
Where should I start?
Where can I look
To the list I add more questions
Whose answers are my obsession
Obsessed over the anwers I try to find
Yet do I want to know this truth
When I discover, what will I feel?
The answers I seek have now lost appeal
I think I know what I want
But has it all been thought out
I hope all of my answers come fairly soon
That’s why I ask the man in the moon
