So much emotion
Welling up inside
Witnessing the simple joys,
Of people passing by,
The loving father
playing with his son,
the workers taking pride
in things that must be done.
The essence of Humanity
In so many little things,
That I once missed
As I hurried through the day.
But now I move more slowly,
My heart is open wide,
And all those little pleasures
No longer need to hide.