It Is the Little Things

I have a postcard from my Daddy Sent from New York City When I was 10. It is in a frame. The only postcard I have ever received From anyone And the only Note I have that Says Love Daddy It’s in my writing Room, above my Writing desk, And I treasure It More than the Computer, The keyboard, Or anything Else in this Room So you Never Know Folks Just what Will delight Your children Do not hesitate To do the Simple things. I am sure My Daddy had No idea how Much this Postcard Meant. But I Do