Why does everything in this world have to have a reason?
Why can't we always be happy without a reason?
Wouldn't it be a happier place to live in with happy people?
Why can't we be nice without a reason?
Wouldn't this be a nicier place with no more wars?
Why can't we be accepted without a reason?
Wouldn't we belong more and nobody can be left out?
Why can't we only have happiness with only people without a reason?
Material things don't bring happiness so we need people to have as friends.
Why can't everyone have a great day without a reason?
If everyone smiled, wouldn't it brightens everyone's day?
Why can't we do good deeds without a reason?
Wouldn't everybody do them and wouldn't it abolish evil?
Why can't we ever do great things without a reason. Wouldn't it be a greater world, filled with anything but sadness?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem