The Search of a Question
I have discovered a puzzle that is before me
It has always been there, this eternal mystery
But what it is, of that, I am filled with uncertainty
It fills me with the urge to question all about me
But I do not know the words I am supposed to ask
I do not know how to fulfill my self-made task
The more I see the more I begin to understand
But the more I understand, the less I truly can
Questions consume my very state of mind
I long to understand, to know, but lack the time
None on this world has such time
As the time to learn all I wish to find
My words are short, I know this to be
But in time perhaps, I will learn them finally
The words, the names, and the answers I seek
Until then I must digress to other words to speak
And continue on my quest of nomenclature
Only then will I find peace, will I find closure
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