The Simple Things
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Suffling through the crunch of leaves
when the rain begins to fall,
And running through the yard
when the grass is too tall.
This is what freedom is
in its most early stage,
Like getting lost in a book
and can't stop turning the page.
It's the little things
that set us free,
And send us into a place
that we never want to leave.
What makes us smile
and what makes us sad,
What we have to cherish
what we want so bad.
It's the simple things in life
that we take for granted,
And it's the simple things
we love the most.