This is

This is the sound of a single drop falling into a vast ocean

This is the warmth of a single star as it glows in the distance

This is the smell of a single rose growing atop a pile of compost

This is the taste of the teaspoon of honey in a cup of vinegar

This is the sight of a solitary leaf as ire dances to the ground

This is cherishing the precious little moments, so easily overlooked.

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