Welcoming Why
I’m feeling low.
A low that cannot be explained.
A low that must be experienced to be understood.
In this state, the mind scans and searches.
Like a bony mongrel sniffing for bones.
I’m asking Why.
Why this. Why that. Why, Why, Why.
This three-letter word keeps the unknown, hidden.
But Why speaks.
Its voice was heard from the day Man was made.
Why tells me I am merely a speck in the universe.
Why tells me I cannot fathom certain things.
Why tells me I must accept what I cannot accept.
Why matures me.
The way it matured generations of Man’s existence.
Why doesn’t stop me from loving in spite of the risks.
Why makes me realise the importance of living for now and not tomorrow.
Why helps me worship my Creator better.
Why. I embrace you!
I kiss Why on the lips and I thank you.
Some things are better left alone in the Mind of the Maker.
On this side of the Curtain of Knowledge,
I want to walk beside it without feeling too unhappy that I can’t see through it.
Why. Let’s not have an antagonistic relationship.
Since I’m stuck with you for life.
I want to befriend you.
I want to take you home and give you a room.
We’ll be good housemates.
We won’t do anything that will cause a stir or a row.
Welcome, Why, welcome.
