Monday, March 5, 2012

Little.



Your world consists of little things.




Little moments,
little learned lessons,
little treasures,


 You dream of little adventures
with little friends.



 And over your repose
my heart says a little prayer for you,
full of big, big hopes
wrapped in heaps of gratefulness.



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Posted by Tonya at Monday, March 05, 2012
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