And life, after all, is made up of little things. Smiles, warm touches, Of kind words and kind people, From the colors that paint the day of autumn... And life, in fact, consists of beauty, That fills our souls. When a snowflake flies from above And softly melts in the palm of your hand It takes so little, in its essence, To be happy without quotation marks. And we run in the whirlwind of days. And we run through the day Without even noticing the little things Trapped in our mistakes and habits. #RandomThoughts
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