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"I Asked" by Joe DiMino I asked the bird Of springtime He responded With song; I asked the wind Of motion He moved me Along; I asked the sun Of rays And days, And why Are not All bright? But all His focus Seemed to be A medley Of light; So asked God About Darkness, And endless Fields Of night And why For some Wrongs Seem Never To be The Appropriate Right The bird continued to sing While the wind lifted me bye And the sun Seeming content Just to see, Shared all his lofty high Leave a comment