This little boy looked
To his mother
Why mom why
She replied I don’t know
Son that is just the way
It is now go out and play
As he turned and took
That first step
The search began

The bent old man
Took one more step to
The top of the mountain
After a while he cried out
Into a star lit sky
I know why mom
A warm breeze caressed
His cheek and whispered
So do I son... So do I...