Questions (Poetry)

Where did you come from? 
I rode the first ray of sunlight that kissed virgin land

Why have you come?
Like a bird from its nest I was nudged, of which I only accepted

What will you do?
I will live and die, returning to my fathers hand

Where’s your father?
I am here therefore, he is where I will be


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