It’s the little things

I sat on the swivel chair, close to my window, trying to catch the sunrise, then I was so lost in thought, that I missed it. I felt so bad. I stayed up early to watch this, and then it hit me.

It’s The little things.

I probably noticed the sun come into light, but because it came in bits, and I didn’t concentrate, I missed it, entirely. It’s normal to miss the little things, however, the little things are what matters. My people say “na drop of water de full cup” ( in better context, the drops of water make a mighty ocean).

Never forget. It’s the little things that matter.

How does he/she treat you? Do they think if you? Do they have your best interests at heart? Do they do these things out of love or out of requirement? Are they in our life only to feed off from you? Are you doubting the stance you have in people’s life?

It’s the little things. The little things that matter.