Hour 5: Little

She was borne with love

Born and grew up with

affection, safety, comfort

 

She lived as they all did

With forgotten words and

Faded memories

 

She died like anyone else

After a life full of

Little moments

 

A little life with little happiness

Little love, little sadness

Little fear, little anticipation

 

A little soul with her own

Little space

A little heart beating for a little time

 

She was just a little part

Of this grand universe story after all

Where little lives come and go all the time.

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