Why Does The Chicken Cross The Road?

She had searched all through her life
But no results had it showed
She still did ask one and all
“Why does the chicken cross the road?”

She asked her mother this question
But no answer could she goad
Her mother had no answer
“Why does the chicken cross the road?”

She asked her father in the hope
That he would relieve her of her load
For the question still burdened her mind
“Why does the chicken cross the road?”

Her father gave no answer
But her quest for truth was not slowed
She still asked the question
“Why does the chicken cross the road?”

She decided to find out herself
And across the path she strode
In her eternal quest to find out
“Why does the chicken cross the road?”

She reached the other side
But she could see no change
She saw nothing special
She saw nothing strange

And now, though she made
The other side her abode
She still knew not the answer
“Why does the chicken cross the road?”