You are viewing a single comment's thread from:
RE: New Year, New Poetry Competition called Runaway Rhymes
In that case! I am feeling awfy chirpy today. So here goes...
Simple Things
It's simple things
That sing to me
A kind word, a touch
These things are free
Our life is full
of these such things
Not ones that cost
Or diamond rings
But things we all have
To give away
They have no limits
No price to pay
So spread the love
To those most near
It's the simple things
That are most dear
Such profound truth in this beautiful simplicity. Great poem entry, upvoted.
Thanks man!