The Small Things

Of all the little things in life that make me smile
No one thing could make me walk a mile
Just to get there and see it's gone
Not even to hear my favorite song.
To talk to loved ones on a phone
while the sun brightly shone
through the leaves of trees
might make me walk into the breeze
would bring my soul to its knees
to hear their sneezes and please.
And to answer with bless you and yes
would lift my spirits high, I guess.
It's up to you to pick
which little things make you sick
with love and happiness.