Why Would I Poem by Amrutha Johnson

Why would i believe?
Why would i trust?
When u say i am
But a whim's creation
A moment's pass time.
How could you know?
My mission my reasons
The lessons i need to learn
the grudges i came to heal
And the secrets i got to share
Do you not know the truth?
We are still counting days
Months, years, hours and seconds
The endless loops goes on or
Is it us winding circles and circles
Tangled and loosened, to learn
To seek and join the oblivion
That is often lost but found
So then again, how do u know,
This grand plan, this me?