WHY, LORD WHY?

Sitting alone again
under a midnight sky.
Stars surround
and illuminate my mind.
Can I judge another,
without asking the question why?
Are all of his bridges burning,
have her rivers run dry?
A thought for conjecture
to capture within my heart.
Maybe I have assumed
far too much.
Can I rely alone upon
my own mind.
Or should I try to take
upon me his heart.
And bless him with
a penitent smile.
It’s not always as we
suppose it to be.
Our minds warped and twisted
in the green mile?
Take there a moment
to delve into the divine
Surely we'll find
the proof that we need.
To forget and forgive
Til the day that we die!