Poem 395 – Don’t Question

Don’t question what can’t be defined,
Just let it be, it’s all fine;
It’s mostly just a matter of waiting
Until you stop wondering – in time
You’ll be like us, an age-preserved conservative
Believing things can never change
Because you don’t remember
Why you used to question it
When things seemed bizarre and strange.

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