Why

Why do you watch me from a distance?
Why do you carry my bag?
Why do you always make time to come see me?
And when we're alone, you seem to pretend to be distant?
Why do you steal food from my plate?

Do you remember all the details of my life
Our conversations, our moments?
Of my past, which sometimes, even I don't remember?
And when it seems I'm getting confused, you pretend it was nothing
Why do you remember details of my life, which even I don't remember?
Why do you speak in an enigmatic tone?
When can you live more lightly?
Why don't you let the universe flow?

Sometimes, by opening your heart, you might have some surprises
Why don't you try to let peace occupy your mind?
One day, when you give you this chance, you'll see what it's like to live a lighter life
Or would you rather stay away and keep observing?