Too Many Little Things

Looking at but never through,
Seeing the sunlight seeping slowly into the trees
Remember back a day so long,
Knowing the smiles were there
Creating magic in the air
Each passing word
You died more than sore
never complaining
Forgiving me,
And that's ok because I know
How you see me, you never..
You have never seen through me
No more sorrows.
You made my days happy forever long to come..
Looking at but never through
My eyes reflecting smiles
Each time I walk into the room
Days coming slower now retreating
Remembering a youth so beautiful
Always remember the little things
You helped me see
The little things now I see