You may have a million reasons to live
too many for the bare hands to count
Such were desires of a heart of a simple human being
Desires in which keep them from dying
One may have a million, but I only have one
To love, that's my only reason to live
The only reason not to leave
The reason which kept me on living
Such thing kept me on breathing
Loving may have been my only purpose in this world
No matter how long i looked at it, it's the only thing I hold
It kept everything in me in its place
Like it all was held in a sturdy lace
One may have one, others have many
Others have plain, others are uncanny
Even purposes remains like such
Each of them matters much
Those reasons kept us on living, breathing, running
Kept us on wishing and desiring things
Such reasons also makes us who we are
Kept our heart pounding til' our last hour
Whatever reason it is
As long as its for the good,
Then, that's already the best
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Poetical Demeanor #Wattys2016
PoetryOur life is a poem and its up to us on how we'll gonna make it a masterpiece..