In every human, there is a point we get to,
That we feel the need and urge to learn to,
Appreciate more the things we otherwise would let go,
Off our minds and into memories limbo....
Sometimes these things are vital,
Sometimes these things are trivial,
But what matters is that these things possess the penchant,
Not just to become important, but to become the crux of what we consider special....
It could be the awkward smile of a daughter,
It could be the familiar footsteps of a lover..
It could be the steady snores of a brother,
Or that friendly tickle from that 'dude like no other'....
But when it begins to hit you,
You'll find that the best things in life are neither large nor little,
And life will then begin to dish you, with chunks of these moments that everything would feel too good to be true....
So beloved...
Jump, dance, sing, and smile, even if its fake..
But live each moment like a dream even though you're awake....
For one day, someday, when reality sets in....
That day,
Your moments it would take...