The Little Things
Some days are grey, some nights are long,
Yet life still hums a gentle song.
A little smile, a moment's grace,
Can bring the sunshine back in place.
And when the stars grow dim,
Hope still sings a silent hymn.
The Little Things
Some days are grey, some nights are long,
Yet life still hums a gentle song.
A little smile, a moment's grace,
Can bring the sunshine back in place.
And when the stars grow dim,
Hope still sings a silent hymn.