We concentrate
on larger things
That happens in
our life
But it's life's
little blessings
That banishes
our strife.
The sun that
shines the
flowers in bloom
Such things we
just accept
Are we thankful
for the things
we have
Enjoy them with
respect?
Life's little
blessings
Are gigantic in
their worth
Things we take
for granted
Since the
beginning of our
birth.
Take the time to
smell the
flowers
As you go along
your way
Be thankful for
your bounty
At the end of
each new day.
Ginny Bryant©
Journey Of Love
NOTE: Ginny's
poetry is
Copyright
through
the Library Of
Congress and
cannot be copied
or used by whole
or part in any
way without her
written
permission....
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