Too often I wait too late to say,
Those matters stay with my heart very close,
Too many times I let more,
Trifling things into my mind,
There isn’t a single part of my life,
That I would want to miss,
I count on all the little things,
Mean so much to make a difference,
A thought that puts a smile,
Little words of love in need,
Friendly help on time in deed,
Simple gestures that reach so deep,
The hugs I get when I’m sad,
Throws away all fatigue a million miles away,
All those petite things I appreciate,
Takes me a long way and stays till the end.
Very well written angel...;-)
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