Why is there sorrow
and why is there tomorrow
Why is there life
and why is there death
See if you can help me
to answer these questions, please!
Is there any love,
for you and me?
Is there any wars,
Between them and us?
Why don’t they leave us in peace?
I tell myself
there’s questions
there’s answer’s
There’s also dancer’s
But the questions remain
Is there a tomorrow?
A Muslim Latina 