Perhaps someone remembers you with kindness,
Perhaps to someone your name is dear, a joy.
But still, leave these thoughts for later,
Perhaps you will remember me again.
And my name will be spoken in your prayer.
Remember, I will not lie
With you I forget every word,
My heart cannot beat without you.
And you are the reason for my belated spring.
She is my Reason
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