A little visitor came by today,
to share some food that came his way
He crept up high
As I crept low
As I willed him to turn and say Hello
My Camera clicked and he was gone
But his belly was full as his eyes now shone..
So I turned my lens down to the ground
To see what fairies might have found
How Nature never ceases to amaze
If one take time to lower their gaze.
And open one’s eyes to the ‘Little Things’
That makes a difference, what pleasure it brings.
We first need our hearts to open wide
To discover that the secrets lie inside
And once open for the world to see
You now get the perspective of the Bee
And so in life its the ‘Little Things’
Which mean the most, what joy they bring
Its the smile and greeting, a caring thought
A helping hand when things get fraught
It matters not the money in your purse
For you can’t take it with you in your hearse
But the deeds you have done
And the memories you have made
And the Love shared
Is All that is craved.
So plant well all the Little Things in Life
For they are most cherished
Have a beautiful weekend all of you