Yah's Resplendence Reigns

Little Ways

I’d like to be a candle,
that makes some corner bright.
I will not ask to be the moon,
that brightens all the night.

     I might just be a flower

and not a mighty tree.

Even one small blossom,
can be beautiful to see.
So, if there’s just one someone,
who I can help to bless.
I’ll be content with little ways,
of spreading happiness.