Reason

I remember a day When I was a small child Long ago. It was a day full of words Long words Short words Strung together to create something beautiful. I wanted to write something beautiful And be remembered for it. Today, I am not a small child. Today was a day full of words Long words Short words Strung together to create something beautiful. Today, these words made me cry. Today I realized how sad blackberries can be. I will move people with my words Long words Short words Strung together to create something beautiful. Just like the day full of words Just like blackberries I will write for others.