It was the little things that made me laugh
And see how precious time is.
How worthy gratitudes and apologies are.

It was the little things that made me hold the stars
And embrace the moon,
After complaining about how far of a distance they are. 

It was the little things that drew my smile
When the skies are blur and cloudy
And everything around is a lie. 

It was the little things that drove me away,
To never speak of it again,
And this moment is the last of this fate. 

It was the little things that brought me
To be the pendant of my handmade necklace
Adoringly wore by a lonely tree by the creek. 

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