"Just a tiny little minute"
the tiny poem says,
but do we really realize
how this can change our ways?
One minute of quiet stillness
A moment with no sound
And calm and gentle movements
Bring peace deep and profound.
A gentle minute taken
To reach out with a smile
A hug and kindly word
Makes a person feel worthwhile.
A joyous minute used
To shout a glorious sound
Followed with boundless gless
Can turn a life around,
Can bring in joy and gladness
And chase the gloom away.
All those tiny minutes
Do we let them change our day?
So next time that you feel
The storm or gloom inside
Take that precious minute
To turn or stop the tide.
Oh, those joyous minutes!
Fourteen hundred strong
Let us use them wisely
All the whole day long!
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