My glasses make my eyes too big.
Allergies aren’t fun.
My shoes are pinching me right now
Makes it hard to run.
My hair is snarly in the morn,
And I am way TOO small.
My Dad forgot to bring a treat,
I couldn’t help but bawl!
Then, I had one chance to think.
MY worries aren’t so bad.
I saw a kid without two feet.
Another had NO Dad.
My glasses help me see just right.
I am far from blind.
Sneezing sometimes can be fun.
I don’t really mind.
Being small works well for me.
It’s easier to hide.
I’ll bet you that my “wheelchair” friend
Would rather walk than ride.
Silly me, made such a fuss
About such little stuff!
I don’t care much for crying now.
I have quite enough.
Looking for Tiny Moments
Having a camera with a macro setting gives me a view like no other. I’ve looked into the eyes of creatures I never would have noticed. What a busy world there is with the tinies!
I used to imagine what was going on in other cities and countries. Now, I look beneath my feet to a world with just as much danger and excitement.
Spider webs spring up over night. Rotten apples are consumed. Struggles for survival as vicious as those of lions on the Serengeti, all take place almost out of sight.
I could watch the world in macroland all day long!