Sunday, December 9, 2007

Little Things...

Why is it the little things that make me happy.

The unexpected smile

your voice in my ears.

Being there have my heart singing with joy.

It's always the little things that show you care.

I find it strange how my life has changed.

Big brown eyes, wagging tails

Crisp mornings, foggy streets, blinking lights, curious meows.

Shivering in the chilly air.

Friends who care.

Buck teeth, whiskered faces, golden eyes, fishy breath.

Yellow flowers, green ferns, blue skies.

The rain on my face, the breeze in my hair. The smell of the sea.

I hope you can feel these little things too.