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| Little Things April 27, 2009 |
I’m grateful for the little things, The seconds of my days, The times I spent just wandering So many different ways. A little girl just growing up Playing on the farm. Watching grandpa milk the cows, The milk so fresh and warm. I’m grateful for my brother He was such a little pest, But now that he is gone, I realize how I was blessed. A mom and dad who loved us, And each other, what a joy, They kept the home fires burning For their little girl and boy. Walking to a one room school Talking to our friends, Going out for recess, Thought those times would never end. High school days were simpler We learned to rock and dance Parties at each other’s house, Movies for romance. It’s time now for recalling Those days of innocence Returning to the simple life It makes so much more sense. To just enjoy the seconds And leave the days alone, Being grateful for each moment, We’ve been blessed to call our own. |
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