Poem / The Little Things
It's the little things the matter
The children with their laughter
The flowers on the trees
The jingle of your keys
The feeling of the breeze
The crunching of the leaves
The feeling of a sneeze
I don't want to wake up tomorrow
Because my heart is full of sorrow
Because I can't enjoy these little things with you anymore
By: Jamal
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