Little Are Our Pleasures
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Little are our pleasures.
But we enjoy more than the rich kids
who always go in the car
and protected by their rich parents.
We are poor.
But we are happy.
Poverty becomes
a grace and a gift
that creates simple joys
that make us smile in the rain
under the green banana lief.
Do you come O rich kid
to enjoy with us?
Little are our pleasures.
(Graphic: Angela G Flores saved to My passion.. Pinterest)
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