Reason

Ucute

Why can I still draw breath and live my days, 

And why does my heart beat a hundred times? 

Not by magic power that sets my ways, 

But by your cuteness, which inclines

Why do the stars still show their light at night, 

And why does the sun rise every day?

Not by celestial might or glow's delight,

But by your cuteness, which they obey

Why do the flowers bloom in every field,

And why do the birds sing their melodies?

Not by nature's dance, but love's yield,

Which brings forth such beauty and harmonies

The reason why the universe persists

Is not due to fate, but your cuteness.