The Tiny Victory of Finding What Was Lost

By Saywisely

1 min read Apr 21, 2025
I'd searched the couch, the floor, the bin,
Convinced the loss was settled in.
I'd mourned its absence, let it go,
And let my disappointment grow.

And then, today, by simple chance,
A hopeful and surprising glance.
Oh, the sweet surge, the joyful rush,
That breaks the day's frustrating hush!

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