As my days go by
As my months go by
As my Years go by
Trickling into ever-going river
Slowly I realize
Simple things are all that matter
Granted things are all I needed
Loved ones are all that matter
Finding peace within myself is all I needed
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Beautifully said! Life's flow reveals the truth: it’s the little things and the love we share that truly count. Simple, heartfelt, and timeless.💖
This is soooo true! Suxh a wonderful poem!
Wholesome and perfectly true ❤ Small actions, small words, and tiny movements are all that we need. 3 words of love; 1 hug of care; A tissue for the tears is all I want from life ✨❤ Your poem made me feel how much we take tiny efforts for granted. When in real, they are all we need 🦋