By Shawn Marc B. Carreon
In gentle whispers of a soft,
caressing breeze,
The tiniest things capture moments with ease.
A gentle smile, a bloom so petite,
Their simplicity holds beauty, like a musical beat.
Amidst busy streets and crowded rooms,
The littlest things are revealed like a flower in bloom.
A bird’s melodic tune, and a child’s laughter,
They bring joy in moments
we chase after.
When stars shine amidst the
midnight sky,
The littlest things share secrets,
oh so spry.
A moment of silence, a dazzling light,
They fill our hearts with wonder,
so pure and bright.
So let us savor each simple delight,
Embracing its magic, where moments ignite.
For in the smallest things,
freedom we find,
To cherish,appreciate,
and leave our cares behind.**
