How?

How do moments turn to ashes
After they were as glorious and beautiful
As flames burning in our hearts?

How do dreams fade
After they were the compass
To the long desired fullfillment?

How does love end
After it makes you want to give it all
And ask for nothing in return?

Just how?

How does a single laugh or smile
Bring light when there is full of clouds?
And how can time run so fast
And not even wait for me?

Just how?

How can life be so unfair, yet beautiful?
How can many things hurt
And we still find that spark of strength
To move on?

How?