It wasn't fair. EJ had found him, brought him home, set up a comfy, warm bed of hay in the basement; she'd even named him. But from our first encounter on that cold January night, Mister Peepers only ... [+]
Has it ever happened?,
you found the sun in the dark clouds,
you found the clarity in all the doubts,
Has it ever happened?,
you found warmth in the cold breeze,
you found a butterfly among all the bees,
Has it ever happened?,
you found the trail when you were lost,
you found the reason in all this chaos,
Has it ever happened?,
you found the moon among the stars,
you found that light in the deep far,
Has it ever happened?,
you found that four-leaf clover,
that you were one ''hi'' away from a lover,
Has it ever happened?,
that you felt the God,
for her, you'd risk it all,
Has it ever happened?,
that you've regretted your inaction,
that you've wanted to astray from instructions,
Has it ever happened?,
that you've felt alone in the crowd,
that you only wanted them to be around,
Has it ever happened with you?,
that you're writing this for someone who'd never have a clue.