poem

Sometimes randomly I think of poems to make my fall asleep. I really liked the one I thought of last night.

Because I remember.
Because I forget.
Because I know.
Because I Discover.
Because I think.
Because I feel.
Because I love.
Because I desire.
Because I care.
Because I live.

Not as good as my other poems, but I like the repetition. Just about life and what we all do all the time.