May I ask you a question?
Why do people take pension?
Why are students in depression?
What is tension?
Why is the day so bright?
Why is it followed by night?
Why is the darkness not like day?
Why is the moon so far away?
Why is the night covered by clouds of hue?
Why the night does turn dark to blue?
How deep is the ocean?
What is the depth of emotion?
Do I ask too many questions?
People say love is blind.
Lovers say love is kind.
I say lovers have no mind.
Love asks for too much.
Too much is hard to find.
Do lovers ask too many questions?
Do I ask too many questions?
Am I in love?
Am I a lover?
No, I think I'm just curious.
And lovers are just furious.