Sometimes the secrets of love that never surface are the ones that should have been yelled from the mountain tops, sometimes it’s the warmth that radiates from your smile , Sometimes I wonder why you look to the skies for answers to the things that mean most to your heart, I sometimes wonder why the secrets of the greatest loves seem to stay inside, we set in silence we never seem to talk or play as we once did, Sometimes I feel the rivers dripping from my eyes, as I wonder where you are this day, sometimes I get so balled up in emotions that bring laughter sadness and yes a bit of madness . Secret feelings never spoke always end up like unfilled dreams , sometimes I wonder why secrets with meaning seem to hurt the most, sometimes I wonder as life goes on bye what of love that never dies. What of the soul that is filled with your essence that longing that makes one complete, Sometimes I wonder why people have created a love that Dies , why oh why cant my love be shut down like others can do . Sometimes I wonder why I am lost in the longing for an endless love that brings joy to the eyes ,compassion to the heart and beauty between two , that can not be shut off or dimmed , sometimes I wonder why my love stays day in and day out , never touched ,never heard, never on the dance floor , always alone, yet the love I feel seems never to drag its heals. sometimes I wonder why love doesn’t touch the rest in a never ending feeling , sometimes I just wonder why I wonder why .