WHY

"Tell me one thing why does the world go round?

Why do children grow up?

Where do stars go when they die?

Tell me why I can not fly?

Why is it that so many do not believe that there is a way to solve all?" The child asked.

"You said to tell you one thing!" The grandfather remarked.

"But that is one thing!" Protested the child.

"It is not." The grandfather replied.

"Is too!” The child's eyes glowed with a mischief only children know.

"How then?" Asked the grandfather?

"Simple really," the child remarked, "I ask for all children, I ask for all wonderers, I ask only why, why is only one word."

"Then tell me something," said the grandfather to the child.

"What?" The child asked.

"Why?"