A Reason
I believe there's a reason
for everything,
the four seasons,
birds that sing,
as they fly on their tiny wings.
I believe there's a reason
we cherish the little things,
a gentle touch,
a passionate kiss
and a strong hand to cling.
I believe there's a reason
for all these things.
And yeah, there's even a reason
for broken hearts,
they want no strings,
they want no rings,
no comments to bring.
I believe there's a reason
for all these things.
The excitement of a fling.
The romance in the spring,
that floated on the water wings.
I believe there's a reason
for all these things.
You encouraged a lonely heart to sing,
filled an empty heart with zing.
I never took for granted one single thing.
These memories of you will forever cling
and constantly pull at my heart strings.
Copyright © Donna Ahsinger | Year Posted 2018
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