Sometimes It’s the Simple Things

Sometimes it’s not

Necessarily the words we speak

What we say

Even the manner of our speech,

Sometimes it’s simpler than that

The words of an unspoken prayer,

Silently prayed

When we know a friends down

And the world

Falls at our feet

Or so we think

It’s silence

Or a gentle smile

A comforting word

Memories shared

Dreams spoken

Sometimes it’s the

Simple things

That matter the most.

Copyright Michelle R Kidwell

July.05.04 Slightly Revised July 10.04



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