The Musing
8 December, 2003
Author: Dragonsinger
People give things now and then.
A hug, a wave, a smile.
To others most these seem but naught
More than small thought of while.
To me, lost in my boxed-up world
A smile, a hug, a talk
Are all to me; and lighten up
My heart, 'neath keyless lock.
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| Tarna (66.72.30.161) -- Sunday, December 14 2003, 07:47 am This poem says to me that small things mean alot to the right people. Those same little things mean more to people than most realize. Some just don't take time to recognize it. I enjoyed this poem |
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