My Reason Poem by Andrei Tudora

My Reason



A reason to be happy and stop being sad,
A hope to see some good when everything is bad,
A wish to find that reason and never let it go,
It’s what I want to have, to feel and to know.

I heard it’s hard to find and hard to keep around,
It strikes you like a song, with no words and sound,
You don’t know when, you don’t know where,
Not even how, it drives you to despair.

I need to feel lost, and know what’s next to do,
If I can feel it once, I’ll know what’s false and true.
I want to have that knowledge, I need to feel that feeling
And maybe, if I’m worthy, I’ll change and start believing.

I found it, I had it… and lost it when I felt,
When I thought it’s mine… forever to be held.
It was not something that easy to undo,
My reason was special, my reason was you.

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