Little Great Things

A drop of rain fell in the sky
It touched the skin and pierced the mind;
A single act implies a cry
Could crush a heart and make us blind

Soak an ice in a plain water,
It will dispersed and will dissolved;
I can tell it really matter
Now that its product got involved 

A light linen spilled with coffee
Brought a stain to its purity
Oh sorry!  Accidentally! 
Too late to save the quality

Single blundered move of a piece
Could turn the whole game upside down,
An omen of unfailing cease
Hastens sorrow and golden crown

A seed of word would go somewhere
It could grow rooted or rootless
Throw carefully and be aware
Cause consequences are ruthless

One lost element in a set
Affects all the rest that remains,
It alters a lot of subset
Could either establish or break chains

A single sin will lead to death
But in him all our sins was paid
Lets give thanks for having a breath;
To endless life he is our aid!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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