Why?

Why does my mind go everywhere
when I want it to stay?
Why am I suddenly speechless
when I still have words to say?

Why does a dream look so real
and reality so much like a dream?
Why is life a river
and not a little stream?

Why do I don't do somethings
when I am given many chances?
Why do I have so many questions
when all I seek are the answers?

Why do I sometimes feel miserable
and wish I was invicible?
Well,things never go your way I guess
coz things in life are unpredictable.