Appreciation
In the garden of life, amidst the noise and haste, There lies a beauty that often goes to waste, The short lived moments, the whispers in the wind, It’s in the little things that true joy is pinned.
Appreciation blooms in fields of gratitude,
A gentle reminder of life’s magnitude.
A smile exchanged, a helping hand extended, In these simple acts, love is splendid.
The laughter of a child, the warmth of the sun, The melody of birds when the day is done.
In the grandure of life, these notes so small, Hold the power to uplift and capture
us all.
Lets not overlook the treasures at our feet, For in appreciating the little things, our hearts meet.
In every moment, a blessing can be caught,
For it’s in these little things that true beauty is sought.
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