The Little Things

We are often told to not sweat the small stuff, that it is the simple things that matter. I came across this poem that captured that sentiment well:

Dance beneath the moonlit sky,

With stars as your guide,

Let laughter be your compass,

Your heart forever wide,

For when the chapters close,

And memories softly rise,

You'll find the little things,

Were treasures in disguise.

- Adriana Poloz

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