The Small Lil' Things

I was thinking about all these small lil' things that are related to some part of my life.
There's more but nothing is coming to my head right now..maybe you guys can add on anything that i left out..
Anyway, it is so very important to remember the lil' things in life because each and every one of them does add up and affect the life we live.
For the small lil' things people have done and said to me...Thank you for being a part of my life and changing it.. (well for all the good stuff of course..and for the bad..all is forgiven and lessons were learnt)For all the wrong things that I have said and done to anyone, big or small, long ago or recently, I ask for your forgiveness, I am sorry...

 A small lil' hole in a plastic bag
Leaves a HUGE mess if someone decides to throw something liquid in to the rubbish bin


 A small lil' hole in the heart
Has brought grief onto a family

A small lil' word
Can change your whole day

A small lil' action
Can save someone's life

 A small lil' change
Can save yourself and the world

 A small lil' microb
Can wipe out a nation

 A small lil' cell
Can merge with another to form a new human being 

 A small lil' amount of effort
Can produce life-changing results

 A small lil' thought
Can be the difference between life and death

 A small lil' amount of faith
Can move mountains

 A small lil' sound
May be a warning of many things

 A small lil' teardrop
Can express numerous emotions

 A small lil' smile
Can brightens someone's day

 A small lil gift
Can be something we hav been waiting for a lifetime

 A small lil' wound
Can lead to an amputation

 A small lil' tune
Can turn in to an award winning song

 A small lil' argument
Can tear the closest people apart

 A small lil' seed
Can grow in to a gigantic tree

 A small lil' nudge
Is all a person needs to get moving

- SY
Written 19:39 19th May 2009
At My home, Kursk, Russia


SY is a 'Jacqueline of all trades' who loves wearing plaids.
She doesn't believe in things that fade and fulfills the promises that she made.
She seeks the hearts of the troubled, to be a listener in times when things are doubled.
She's the kind who stands in the gap, who will only call it quits when it's a wrap.

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