In the chaos of the days that fast
sway,
Just the little things of life often
slip away.
We complicate what’s so simple and
clear,
Missing the magic and joy that’s
always here.
A kind word whispered, the comfort
of a gentle touch,
The laughter of friends, oh we
miss so much!
A radiant smile of a child, so pure
and bright,
A hug that’s warm, these little
things to delight.
A smile exchanged on a busy
street,
The way the rain taps a gentle
beat,
The warmth of sun, the feel of
sand,
The everyday miracles are close at
hand.
The fragrance of tea in a quiet park,
A favourite book and a hopeful
spark.
For in these little things we see,
The essence of life’s purest glee.
We chase the grand, the far-off
dreams,
Yet happiness is in simple
streams,
For in the simplicity of little
things we see,
The essence of life’s purest glee.
Alina Sayani
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