The Little Things You Do

It amazes me, the person you are
And the little things you do,
It's no wonder, the feeling I feel
When it comes to loving you.
All the joy and love you return
Are blessings to my heart,
The little things you do, just for me
Love's not a lost art.

The notes you leave, with sentiment
Are so special to me,
The cards you send, oh just because
It was meant to be.
Cleaning the house, baking a cake
Are some of the few,
To show me your love, a simple task
Of the little things you do.

You cook for me, my favorite meal
Something beyond compare,
Something more, than I deserve
Oh please, tell me where,
Where did I, get the luck
Finding someone like you?
Treating me and spoiling me
Of the little things you do.

Dang Songstress you got you a poet there!

Thanks Susan...this is Susan isn't it??

Last time I checked I was still me!

Aww its the little things that mean the most

Yes it is and thanks Kristi.

Rob...I was born for you, these are easy things,,those little things I do.

I believe I was too...and look so forward to those little things you do.