On mornings like these
when trees sway
and give way
to chirping birds
as herds
of ants
scatter across grass
glimmering in
morning dew
I realize
that maybe
( just maybe )
these little things
are enough
That little
is only as little
as we allow it to be
And I’m learning to be okay with that
© Hudson Biko
Photograph: Tanja Heffner
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Biko
hudson biko 
Great words so well composed
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Thank you so much!
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Welcome
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The little things are the ones that matter 🙂
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Exactly! 🤗
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you love nature as Ido . The little things ,little gestures matter more than howling at top gear. very beautiful thought told in great poetry
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Thank you so much! And yes, while I don’t always get as much of it as I might like, I always make sure that I treasure the moments I have with it.
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Thanks for replying
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Bravo Biko, one of the minority, who cares for little moments! I care a lot. A simple smile or a random touch, can stay forever in your mind!
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Thank you! The little moments and things can be what we allow them to be, we just have to truly value them.
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