A Reason
A reason to get out of bed
A reason to get out under the covers
A reason to get dressed and showered
A reason to stop and smell the flowers
A reason to ride my bike
A reason to walk around at night
A reason to smile at a stranger
A smile that means no danger
A reason to relax and drink some tea
A reason to lounge around my hose freely
A reason not to stare at the clock
A reason to not listen to heavy rock
Running around in the cold rain
I don’t have a reason for any of these things
Sometimes I just like to complain
Sometimes I just don’t want to do anything
Copyright © Cheyanne Lewis | Year Posted 2017
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