Little

Little fear, little hate,

you think it’s little until it’s fate

Little hope, little love,

you know it’s key to an upward curve

Choose now what is little, if it runs out, if it don’t

Choose now what you nurture, let it be your little plant

Photo by Karolina Grabowska from Pexels

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