It's the little things in life that make it worth it.
Like when I write a poem and you say it's perfect.
When I see a girl with really pretty eyes.
I ask her on a date.. she said yes.. surprise.
When we grow up and find out just who we are.
Lay next to someone special and stare at the stars.
Find things to do, never get that bored.
Finally find time to speak to the lord.
When you see the weak sword, and the powerful pen.
See the error of your ways and wash away the sin.
Find a really nice person, not just a sweet talker.
A really kind soul, like Theresa Walker.
Sit at the table, with a hot meal to eat
Happy for my house and the shoes on my feet.
When the gas pump stops at that perfect spot.
That's right, twenty bucks right on the dot.
When we grow up and care about what we say.
Wake up in the morning and cherish everyday.
When we find that one bullet taking friend.
Or when a poem with a message comes to an end.
sometimes the little things matter most....love it very good! !
THANX DEAR I REALLY LOVE THIS POEM I ADMIRE YOU AND YOUR GIFT YOU ARE A AWESOME AND UNIQUE WRITER KEEP ON WRITING YOU HAVE INSPIRE AND ENCOURAGE MANY INCLUDING ME
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i usually consider the rhyming rhythm type poems to be elementary, but i like this one. keep em comin, mikey.