Have you ever seen a bit of paper
Floating in the careless wind
Dancing to the beat of drums
And wonder where that papers been?
Or here the simple melody
Of a loved yet unknown song
With you for the briefest moment
And you miss it once its gone?
I get too attached to simple things
Most would not take notice of
Discarded pennies, eyes of strangers
All too distant, all beloved
I wonder why im made this way
And give my heart to little things
But im grateful for the endless beauty
That loving the forgotten brings