Having come far, friend
sit down for a cup of tea
and some biscuits
those cookies are soggy
but the heart is warm
the hand is willing to hold
tired your feet looks for rest
your mind the wanderer
seeks comfort
when the azure sky turns grey
when the bright breeze turns cold
let there be a shoulder to lean
a wall to steady you
come sit down by the hearth
do we need to sing to love music
or dance to love arts
or write to love books
perhaps not
so just be
be.
4 responses to “Small life”
Very well said.
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Warm regards.
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Thank you so much. Will do ๐
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Thank you.
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