If you never take the time
to say the simple things,
The little words that echo
in your heart they remain.

Sometimes when none are spoken,
they speak so loud and clear,
Yet we do not listen,
only to what we want to hear.

There's always good and bad,
in the little things that count.
The good we do not notice,
the bad stands way out.

If we'd only take the time
to say the little things,
We'd all be a little stronger,
our lives just might change.