Little Things

170 0 0
                                        

Little Things by Tom Milsom

I spend my life creating little things

About the world I live in every day,

I’ll write a song, I’ll write a book, I’ll sing

I’ll hate a song but play it anyway,

And all these little things I used to do

Because it’s what I’d done the day before

But now I do these things because of you,

And you’re the one who gets me doing more.

Because my life and yours are intertwined

You’re in my body inextricably;

There’s not a thought that passes through my mind

That doesn’t lead to you eventually.

The little things created in the past

Mean nothing now; I hope these new ones last.

Unique Poems from Here and ThereWhere stories live. Discover now