Reason

She sleeps next to me. I can see my happiness in her. Her face is full of musical magic that my eyes want to stare for eternity. Her facial expressions tell me stories that her lips wont say. Her face is so peaceful that clearly says she’s having the best nap of her life. It’s like she forgets every sorrow of her life whenever she has me. She never wants to sleep without me. Her face speaks to me as to where have you been all my life. Her questions puts me in deeper thought of love instead of worries. Even in her sleep she searches everything and anything related to me, because I am the reason of her life. A reason that gives her support and guidance every day. But what she doesn’t know is that she is the reason of this reason.