I get lifted
By little things
Sunsets
Sunrises
Friends who call my name
And smile
Ephonies
Divine Realizations
And finding a bottle opener just when I need one
And using it
Bare feet
Cool breezes
And peanut butter on a spoon
And the dishwasher is empty
Tunes
That take me back
To tha' day
Reality calling
Finding me ready
And calm
I get lifted
By little things
And they bouy me
Up above
The doubts and fears
The self imposed deadlines
And I can breathe
For another day
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