A poem from my poetry book scattered leaves, I received Emily Dickinson Award

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I don’t know why
I became busy searching
Yesterday in today, while
Thinking about tomorrow
I don’t know why
Everything is programmed
Destined to move
Visible becomes invisible
I cry, I pray, I remember
I feel the agony inside
River flows quietly
My heart aches for yesterday
I forget living in today
It’s pity but true
I don’t know why
Life is always
Full of ups and downs but
It is full of magic
Always enchanting inspiring
I don’t know why.