Nearly the memory of a feeling.
Thoughtly the bliss of new.
Falsely the thought of removal.
Laughingly the release to you.
Emotionally the work of one.
Thankfully the hope of two.
Acceptingly the happiness of us.
Lovingly patience rewarded thus.
Small thoughts beheld the fighting within.
Small words engaged the rambunctious kin.
Small steps rang loud and over the din.
Small phrases grew louder belted from within.
Small weapons formed to attach to their skin.
Small tribes marched together though logic so thin.
Small victories engaged, justified each win.
Small wars escalated fast to everyone’s chagrin.