Little Joys And Blessings Poem by Sandra Feldman
Little Joys And Blessings
It is the little joys that count,
A crepe suzette, chez friend, Louise
A summer seashore splendid breeze,
Then holding hands as sweethearts do,
Love is so grand when felt by two,
When Love is there, the whole world sings,
Worth more than all material things
In life it is what mostly counts
The joy supreme, the happiness.
That does all life totally bless.
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9/20/2024 9:53:33 PM # 1.0.0.1119
It is the simplest of things in life that mean the most. Beautiful Sandra. You are filling our hearts with love. x