Through Psyche's Eyes #3 - Questionings

Questionings

Helpless,
Against the weakness
Of this frail human mind,
For I am cursed
With the plague of Pandora.
My curiosity intrigues me
With thoughts of what is unknown.

Seeking out knowledge
Of what is supposed to remain hidden,
Wanting to know and see
That what I believe in is real,
Longing for the proof to know
The tales are just lies.

Your concealed face in this darkness
Continually eludes me, yet captures me.

Given only a little information,
The sound of your voice,
Reassurance of your love,
The kind and caring treatment.

Yet, is still not enough,
This torment
Becomes more than I can bear

I must know.......