Author: Josep Maria Garolera Carreras Source: https://www.polseguera.com/writers/writing-700_the-answer.html The Answer "Tell me why," the small poet asked the cold wind, "I'm so tiny and the stars are so big; crowded houses, everywhere full of people, and I'm lying alone in this little patch of ground. Tell me why my lyrics don't reach the skies, and my mood is always darker than night" "Little nothing," answered the blowing wind "Don't you realize how lucky you are? You're free"