Too often we don't realize
what we have until it is gone;
Too often, we play, we say
"I'm sorry - I was wrong."
Sometimes it seems we hurt the ones
we hold dearest to our hearts;
And we allow foolish things
to tear our lives apart.
Far too many times we let
unimportant things into our minds;
And then it's usually too late
to see what made us blind.
But got tp be sure to let people know
how much they mean to you;
And take that time to say the words
before the time is through.
Little things in life
they do mean a lot.
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4 comments:
lot... they are probably the only things that add up to anything :P
sum of little things = Anything;
feeling mathematical, forgive me. [:P]
I like this piece :)
hehe.. of course u do!
(the math or the poetry? [:P])
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