From getting up in the morning,
To carrying on with life.
Everyone needs a reason.
To finally get up,
And start to do what they wish to do.
To stop and start a new.
Behind every action
There lies a reason.
That reason can be embodied
In so many different ways.
Money, a life, a love.
A fear, a desire.
But everyone needs a reason.
Otherwise...
What is the point?
And enjoyment still is a reason.
It just seems that the greater the passion
For that reason.
The larger the drive for realisation.
I was thinking exactly along these lines today. I need a reason to go forward. H
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yes, even having a reason to reason out..nice poem..