Just a few things…

Few things are prettier than an outback sunset,

Few things are cuter than a babies smile,

Few things are sweeter than fresh honey,

Or sweet nectar from flowers wild.

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Few things are more bitter than a lemon,

Few things are as fast as light, 

Few things spark like dry leaves inflamed, 

Few things are like the sun warm and bright.

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And although we may try to capture,

Quite a few things that are so few,

They remain there as something special,

Their status still amongst the perceived few.

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For whilst in their element,

These few things may seem opportune near obsolete,

They’re place amongst the whole, 

Gives them nothing to compete.

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Simply by venturing within we can find,

A few things reflecting that are perceived to be physically out,

Internal worlds are a paradox,

For all that we can see about…

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