one sees what could be and wonders

why do these dreams evade reality

and seem to be impossible events

why is the passion for life often

drowned by the tears of reality

why are the important events pushed

aside to honor the trivial

why do the pressures of the herd

have more control than one mind

why do ideas of change, no matter

the scale, meet such opposition

why does it seem that order rules

when nature seeks a level of disorder

traveling the highway of dreams poses

more questions than it provides answers