Small things - Poetry



“It’s the small things in life,” they say.  It is true.

But it is not only the small things. It’s the collection of moments,

the intersecting,

melting,

and colliding of different worlds, emotions, and realities.

Its the awakened senses and free minds,

the tired bodies and laughing mouths.

Feeling alive is not about anything,

but about everything.

It's the feeling of free lungs and honest eyes,

of hugs and real touch.

Thank you, Moliets