Minute Things
What mattered to me
God bless you see
Were the small things people said.
I wondered why they mattered to me.
If people didn't say hi
It only meant good-bye
For I was insulted
By those words that were blunted.
I grew up though
And saw my own ways.
I also made huge mistakes
In the way I handled words to others.
I then believed
That minute things didn't matter.
My mind cleared up you see.
For those words spoken never mattered to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
maybe those small things are true...nice poem