Little Things


Little Things


Daily existence

Faded into routine

Long ago.

Same things

Day in and day out

Just existing, staying alive

Another day.

There’s got to be more.

A sliver of a smile

Flashing from beneath a scarf,

A ray of sunshine

Creeping across the floor,

A handshake

Lasting a little long,

A whiff of

Happy memories,

A taste of

Delicious food

A song

Whisks up emotion.

Embedded in routine

Are the little things

That bring immense joy

The little things

That tip the scale

Existing to thriving.

Little joys

To remind

How loved we are

How much love we have to give and

All the joys attached.


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