The little things
11 years ago
I really do live for the little things.
Waking up to birds chirping,
Smelling fresh pancakes,
And the steam of a hot shower in the morning.
A pretty cloud in the sky,
A funny noise,
A stranger's smile on a long day.
A random text,
Grumpily answering an early call,
A found note in my book from a friend.
A hug,
Honey on toast,
3 simple words that make my day.
A hand to hold,
An open lap in a movie,
Sharing a malty chocolate shake.
Fresh sheets,
Something to cuddle,
And a kiss goodnight.
I really do live for the little things.
Those simple, easy things.
They mean the world to me.
Money can buy a lot,
But that's not what I want.
I want the little things.
Waking up to birds chirping,
Smelling fresh pancakes,
And the steam of a hot shower in the morning.
A pretty cloud in the sky,
A funny noise,
A stranger's smile on a long day.
A random text,
Grumpily answering an early call,
A found note in my book from a friend.
A hug,
Honey on toast,
3 simple words that make my day.
A hand to hold,
An open lap in a movie,
Sharing a malty chocolate shake.
Fresh sheets,
Something to cuddle,
And a kiss goodnight.
I really do live for the little things.
Those simple, easy things.
They mean the world to me.
Money can buy a lot,
But that's not what I want.
I want the little things.