Don’t Question A Good Thing

Walking through the halls.

You didn’t know me.

Brief glances, a momentary smile.

We met, we fell.

As our little ones run around,

I ask how could this be?

Where did this love come from?

Then you remind me,

Don’t question a good thing.

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