Well- I'm sorry for not uploading here for so long. However, in the middle of the night, I wrote a poem and you'll now get to read it.

He exists.
I never needed a reason.
He exists.
Never, not in any season.
He exists.
That's enough, and nothing's tough.
He exists.
And that's why I feel no need to cry.
He exists.
Let me stay,
and everything'll be okay.