do you

Dear dearly,

Do you ever

Notice how some people don't even question,

Know that there's a problem?

And look far enough to even know where to go?

And some do look,

Discover and invent,

All these questions,

To be crushed and killed by their weight?

Then there's some, 

With all the answers,

Lucky enough to be correct, 

Unlucky to be wrong,

Yet still,

Stopping right there,

Irregardless,

Never knowing,

That all questions in life might be complicated,

But all answers are simple,

And every question with no answer,

Obsolete.

Absolutely,

Baby "I once walked on the moon" Sparky

P.s.

Do not look away when you recognise me,

For I know you,

For we have met before.

For I know myself,

So I know that you know me too.

B. S.