poetry

It’s The Little Things

I feel like all the world does

is dream.

They shut their lids

to an imagination

full of love.

It’s the little things

that is the easiest

to do

that we only daydream about.

When will we live them?

It takes a “Drive safely”

or an “I like you”.

Why are you so afraid

of simple words?

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