You are the part of me

I love the most and had once lost

Why do I return to you? Why does the wave return to shore?
or a branch reach for the sun? Or my soul,reach out to you?

Tell me of your pain and loneliness , the loss of innocence and faith, the why.s of yesterday’s and the meaning of tomorrow!

Why do we live and die why do we live at all?

Is it the questioning that gives us meaning

And will the answer ever be found?