Just because I was there
I was your sounding board.
Just because I held your hand
You thought you were in love.

Just because I was nice
You held on to be my friend
Just because you did this
You learned to laugh and grin.

Just because does so many things
No one ever really knows
But Just because gives account
Why we've been blessed from up above.

Cecelia Weir

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/just-because-27/