Life's smallest pleasures are
Pure, simple and sweet,
Like a babies first reach,
Or a puppy's new found leap,
Or a mother's tender hug
Or children playing on a rug.
To relish a rose blushed sunset,
Or feeling a friends's sweet caress,
Might we find life at it's puriest,
But with God laying down our path,
Shall we find life's simpliest of tasks.
Elizabeth Fontaine Grieco
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/life-s-smallest-treasures/
