Those eyes in sadness, so much worry... Here, all the sand on this beach.. i notice every small particle left from great shells and how they compare to the vast ocean we are next to. Aren't we all weathered like parts of these shells that are left behind. Change, and what we see in every small thing is perspective. Time and this sand slips through our fingers every day. Something so large as life is now just a pebble counted like the stars. Look up my dear, find the ocean. This is one body of breathtaking love. It is the love of another, not being able to quantify... find that in your heart, and you will find yourself walking on top of all the smallness that slipped through your fingers and into Love that surrounds you whole.
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Little lights of the world
During their time here, they make others light up with them
My dad sure could make me smile, laugh and Light up
Unfortunately, They donβt stay around long
Yet, sometimes we get to see them again
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