It's the small things in life

Those little words of encouragement, they are behind that glint in our eyes.

Small favours, no problem. Means more to me than you'll ever know.

A text goodnight, sweet dreams my dear, it's the small things that matter.

When you fall asleep on the sofa, after a long day at work, your mum, your friend, pulls a blanket over you to keep you warm.

A nice cuppa tea waiting for you when you get back after a frantic phone call.

A cake, for me? On my birthday so far away from my family.

That extra long hug, it's just what you need.

Your mate tells that awful joke or pulls that stupid face. Every time. It gets under your skin, you erupt with joy..

laughter that makes you stomach full of pain. Stop! You cry, but it's not what you mean!

Laughing when it's awkward and in silence, that's the moment that makes you tingle with excitment.

Laying in the sun, the frosty snow or rain, with nothing ahead, no regrets but knowing your free.

Free to live, make decisions, fall in love, change religion, say no, say yes, live for whats now and whats to come.

Being 19 it's not so bad.