A little light, a little darkness,
The world is made.

A little good, a little bad,
And the scale is balanced.

A little beauty, a little ugly,
From which jealousy is forged.

A little happiness, a little sadness,
Thus, a man is formed.

A little love, a little hatred,
True friends are revealed.

A little tears, a little smiles,
And a mask is carefully made.

A little crowd, a little solitude,
An idea is birthed.

A little doubt, a little hope,
A man becomes fearless.

A little music, a little silence,
Moments of peace are crafted.

A little rest, a little stress,
From which a strong body emerges.

A little trial, a little error,
Life’s lessons are learned.

A little here, a little there,
A whole is formed.

A little write, a little read,
And happiness comes forth.
© Sage