There are so many things to be thankful for.

There are so many things,
To be thankful for,
For another day,
For time to play,
For a little smile on your face.
 
It does not matter who you thank,
Or what,
It just matters to realize,
That you are fortunate to have had,
very special moments here,
And cherish that.
 
How many people don't you see,
That go through life as if,
Nothing's good or right,
And just mumble how'd they wish,
It would all just change,
So they can smile.
 
Yet while they sit morose,
A million flower buds blossom,
A child stares at clouds and laughs,
And birds chirp up in trees,
But they do not look or see,
The wonders that round them are,
Or that while they mellow in the dark,
A loved one holds their hand.
 
There are so many things,
To be thankful for,
A silent kiss,
A sudden hug,
A look that says: "it's you I love."
A slight caress,
A wink,
A song,
A note that says: "I luv you lots."
There are so many things,
To be thankful for.
And I am.

Of all.
 
Thank you.