Why can’t we just stop the world from spinning? Why can’t we prevent the leaves from falling? The sun from setting down? The tears from pouring down? Why can’t we resist from sadness? From going away? Why can’t we just  smile all day? Why do we have to experience those dark lonely nights? Why are we given very very good friends and in a snap, everything changes? Why do people have to come and go? Why are there many questions in this life that start with WHY?