Little Things
Most little things we do are worth more than gold
They warm the heart and feed the soul
To give without expectation
Never seeking recognition
Within my silent memory forever lies
The little things, to me, as big as the skies
~From my heart, dedicated to the Anonymous Poet who gave me the gift of
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posted today, 6/12/10
Copyright © Audrey Haick | Year Posted 2010
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