The little things

Let me find love for all the little things,

That wait for recognition all around;

Let me not limit what the brilliance brings

While little joys are waiting to be found.

When all the good in life appears to cease,

When gentle minds are drenched in deep despair,

Then let us find the ever present peace

Where of the little things we are aware.

The breathe inside, the dust upon a shelf;

The coolness of a stone upon the palm,

When watched from deep within your real Self,

Reveal a joy within the deepest calm.

Let me behold these lovely things though small,

To know they’re not so little after all.