Little Pieces of Joy
Life is so full,
A rich blend of beauty and struggle.
The gift of choice is always there,
To focus on what is lacking,
Finding fault in all you see,
Closing your eyes, your mind, and your heart.
Such an easy path that is to take.
There is another way, though.
Come with me,
See the trail ahead,
Littered with little pieces of joy,
Just waiting to be collected.
Each one bearing priceless gifts,
One joy blossoming into the next,
A rich bounty of indescribable blessings.