The Little- Little Things - Poem by Maria Shipka
I don't need much, to be happy,
some simple, little- little things,
for me entirely enough is
to see things which come out from heart,
just so easy, all at once,
like a sun- rise, blow of breeze,
the dropp of rain, shine of Moon
cry of a new born child
and a smile of happy mum.....
Only such little-little things I need!
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