Little Joys
Little joys:
a. When a tiny drizzle falls
on your skin & you can
tell it’s about to rain.
This feels like a soft warning.
Or preparation.
The sky is looking out for you, maybe.
b. Strangers.
Strangers make me smile
wider than the people I love sometimes.
They can be fully candid or be supremely guarded.
Either way- to catch a smile
from them always makes my day.
c. Time is always changing.
It’s moving.
And when I sometimes gaze up
at the clock and spot the seconds or minute hand move in the exact moment,
it tells me that if I look closer,
I can catch things
that seem under covers.
Almost as if everything that
I’m missing out on,
is only a matter of attention.
I like little joys so that
I can store them and
keep myself a big bag full of treasure.
What little joys do you like? ❤️
Awesome writing 😍
true
'little strangers make me smile'..running around playing without a care for the world..