Those Little Things Poem by Jayne Louise Davies
Those Little Things
Wild flowers grew where we once played,
The mountain side was our place,
We sat for hours beneath the sun,
That shone upon that lovely space.
For every moment heaven sent,
Lived with joy each passing day,
For time back then so happily spent,
A precious moment in every way.
Those little things are always missed,
For, no others can replace them now
Those splendid flowers soft, sun kissed
That morning dew that graced the ground.
Jayne Louise Davies
Nice poem with a reminder to enjoy little things in life instead of finding faults. Full ****
Well, you COULD add 'For' at the start of your title. : ))))))))))))))
How about using 'Thanks' at the start of line 5? And line for line 9, how about 'Thanks for those little things, now always missed.'?
It would sound like a Max Bygraves song if I listened to you Bri : ) : ) Ha Ha
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/15/2025 9:13:22 AM # 1.0.0
True, Those little things are always missed.
Yes definitely Juhaina x