I never see my blessings come,
I just know that they are there.
So I don't ask any questions.
I just enjoy them while they're here.
Out of all my blessings,
first I thank God,
for always giving me laughter.
Because even when something bad happens,
I can always smile the morning after.
I am blessed to have traveled,
around the world,
so I may no how fortunate I am.
The things we often take for granted,
are the things other people dream they could have.
So I am greatful for the great things I have,
and even the little things too.
I know what I may think is great,
may seem little to you.
Of course there are hard times,
filled with our own tears.
Then I remember my blessings,
and everything I hold dear.
The Lord said anytime I need comfort,
just go to him in prayer.
While some people feel they have nobody,
I know he will always be there.
- Author: Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 28th, 2018 21:24
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
A fine write Forever.
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