You
You're the reason
for living,
why I'm singing;
I'm in pain,
why there's rain.
You're my hope
for loving,
why I'm giving;
I'm in fright,
why there's a fight.
You're my inspiration
for sacrificing,
why I'm praying;
I'm in agony,
why there's animosity.
(c) 2012 by chris a. quilpa
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