Apparently since time began people wondered why am I a man?
Or woman, as the case may be, eternal she.
What is it to be, why me?
Is there rhyme or reason, if so let me see.
So far it has not been figured out.
There are conflicting opinions, some shout.
Who am I to say why?
Ask the big eye in the sky.
Let me know if you hear tell.
You might as well.
26th November, 2018