The little things

Because the little things are important.

Because they don't have to be big to be great.

The small details make it real more and more.

Little by little. One after another.

The little things build something bigger.

Like ants which take bits of bread.

Like birds build their nests with small branches of trees.

It seems so simple, but never it is.

It needs work, dedication and

much, much patience.

Am I wrong?

Always waiting,

Some time, some days,

a lot of moments.

Too much.

But sometimes the situation

makes it impossible.

It may rain, snow or thunder,

and, at your side;

sunny and nice.

But it doesnt matter;

you don't mind waiting

for something you want,

something you want to do.

Right there waiting...

for the perfect time,

when the sun smiles at you

and tells you the time has arrived.
You don't have to wait anymore.

She's there.

Thank you.