| Little Things Little things are what fill my dreams. The joys in life forgotten with age. The soft sounds of flowing streams, performing as if on a stage. Little things is what fills my head. The tress blowing from a gentle breeze. Without them the world would be dead, yet they can be overlooked with ease. Little things are what make me smile. The soft grass on my bare feet. While others walk in single file, their shoes against cold concrete. Little things are what everyone has seen. The small joys a little thing brings. If your caught up in your routine, slow down and enjoy the little things Untitled Love I picked you up when you fell down. I made u smile when you wore a frown. I treated you as if you were a queen. I tried to be nice and never mean. I did this because our love was strong. Although it looks as though I was wrong. You said you could not live without me. I guess we will just have to wait and see. Maybe you thought it was all a game. But Its over now and you are to blame. I am strong and will move on. But how are you now that I am gone? Who will make you smile when you are sad? Who will you talk to when you are mad? Who will treat you as if you wear a crown? Who will pick you up when you fall down? Life There are those who live life and never face their fears. There are those who live life with nothing but tears. There are those who live life and know nothing but pain. And there are those who live life and have nothing to gain. But there are those who live life, like life is worth living. There are those who live life and find comfort in giving. There are those who live life and give all that they�ve got. There are those who live life whether they win or not. The paths that we choose are not always the same. So what path will you take in this lifelong game? |