The Joy Of Small Things. Poem by joana bluementhal
The Joy Of Small Things.
With the bloom of flowers,
the happiness showers.
The babble of kids,
Oh! what joy it brings.
Twinkly stars at night,
make my day more bright.
Merrier seems my mood,
with echo of the wind.
As we move our way,
life entangles everyday.
We toil and toil,
yet tougher days seem.
But through snag and haste,
I have found a way.
To smile and sing,
and see beauty in small things.
Finally someone who got it right! A really merry poem - keep that attitude!
Joana, that's the perfect poem to be read on a sunny Saturday! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Beautiful write, Joana... joyful in its simplicity! Brian