61. The Little Things Mean More Than Anything
It’s the little things
isn’t it
that mean more than anything
and the simple pleasures
It’s the little things
isn’t it
that mean more than anything
and the simple pleasures
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You are the only one
who can save you
no one else can
do it for you
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I can't be certain, but I believe we have met before.
There's an eerie connection between us; of this I'm very sure.
You seem so familiar like our paths have crossed somehow.
I wonder maybe in a dream or a memory long past now.
There is no reason to feel troubled
if your path has not been made clear to you yet.
When you remain true to your spirit,
courageous in action,
"I"n this moment, my heart is open.
"N"ever before have I felt such powerful emotion.
It is "N"ow that I realize the true meaning of living.
It is for being loved, loving, "A"nd also forgiving.
How about sad but hopeful.
Lonely but looking inward.
Resting but planning your next step.
They took her light,
left her hollowed,
or so they thought.
Famous Poem
I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: "Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown
Famous Poem
Let me but live my life from year to year,
With forward face and unreluctant soul;
Not hurrying to, nor turning from the goal;
Not mourning for the things that disappear
Along this huge labyrinth
That we call life,
You will face great trials,
Adversity, and strife.
It’s the simple things
that bring me joy
it’s being with you
that fills my soul
He danced as a buck,
sang as an elder and
beat a drum as long as he was able.
When you stop trying
to fit into a world
that you don’t belong to anymore,
you grow