Hello!
This poem is very beautiful; the themes of it are absolutely lovely, and the point you're making about finding joy and happiness in the smallest of things is fantastic. The range of things you've listed here makes the poem more universal and relatable to nearly everyone. In addition, the title of the poem is so incredibly beautiful, and it's a sort of phrase that tucks itself into your brain and won't leave.
It may take awhile, but eventually it comes:
The realization that everything
Doesn’t have to be perfect
To be happy.
This ending is so very beautiful - I realise I keep saying that word, but it's true. Your writing style in this poem is very casual, and it almost feels as though the reader is being spoken to.
While I don't have any critiques, I do have a suggestion if you wanted to do something more with this poem. This is the sort of piece that would benefit immensely from having a funky formatting - scattering the lists of words across the page, or weaving them into an image of a snowy day, something like that. Not really a critique, but it would be cool.
Overall, this poem is lovely and so very uplifting. To me, it's always so much easier to write poetry about the bad things rather than the good. This piece is beautiful, and an inspiration to carry on for those little things one can find joy in.
Keep writing!
Wayward
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