What Is the Reason
I can’t believe that life is so short, or why are we here at all?
God in his wisdom has given us a choice so we can rise or fall.
It’s our call to make our mark to let people know we are here.
Some people are brave some people are shy and have a lot to fear.
If I could live my life again would I learn from my mistakes?
It’s hard to be young and not be bad its just youth for goodness sakes.
No one knows what tomorrow will bring and perhaps it’s just as well.
For whatever the reason we are put on this earth no one can really tell.
The days go by and they take their toll, not giving us time to think
Sleepless nights and problems at work are enough to turn us to drink.
One thing is certain and that is true, love is a very big thing.
If a person is loved it helps so much to cope with everything.
It doesn’t matter what the reason may be or why things happen each day.
Life is a precious moment and the reason won’t go away.
Copyright © Pamela Griffiths | Year Posted 2009
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