I dont know I dont know why...

Don't know I don't know why..

I never wondered what if I could fly..

Don't know I don't know why..

I never thought what If I were a girl shy..

Dont know I don't know why..

Every time when I write a poem..

I go for a 2 by 2 rhyme..

Now though I want to show 'em

I am not falling for it this time..

They are those critics of mine..

who find me as sweet as brine..

who call me asinine or swine..

Who question my intentions divine..

Those critics if read this now..

will say with utter dismay

" you are as holier a cow..

that only worship the gay"

I tell them with a lovely smile..

you can think whatever you may..

forgotten my thoughts will be in while..

But my words with this poem will stay

My words with this poem will Stay!!

I don't know I don't know why..

I never wonder what if I could fly

I know now I know why..

I was busy thinking about a girl shy!