Friday, April 20, 2012

Reason

No matter how hard the days become, I know there is a reason.

When I become overwhelmed by the work, and overcome by exhaustion, I know there is a reason.

When the week starts again and the countdown begins anew, I know there is a reason.

For every dark morning I get up and go again, I know there is a reason.

As long as the wait seems, I persevere because there is a reason.

Today I am reminded that all of it is worth it, every bit, because of you, my reason.

A reason to smile, a reason to celebrate, a reason to relax, and a reason to go on.
  It's payday, baby.