More Than Enough
Tiny feet
Not typically
What I would
Notice about you
And yet, there
You were
Quickly crossing
The busy street
In front of me
I slowed a bit
Smiled as you
Made it to safety
I wonder why you didn’t fly?
After all, you do have wings
Yet, for a reason
Unknown to me
You chose
Not to use them
Perhaps the wind
Was too strong
The distance
Too short
No matter
Your resolve
Shone thru
With each tiny step
I suppose
Sometimes
Tiny steps
Are more
Than enough
I love this, Kelley. ❤️
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Thank you.☺️
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This is precious, Kelley. 🤍 Oh, do tell who had the tiny feet. A little bird? I know the wind here, sadly, keeps me from spreading my wings and doing the outdoor things I so love (that coupled with allergies!). Have a beautiful and blessed week, my friend.
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Thank you, Karla. ☺️
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You’re welcome ☺️
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