Thanksgiving by NothingNess
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count your blessings say grace and give praise look around the room see the mosaic of your life reflecting in their eyes their hearts and minds you are loved remember those who
After a while you learn
the subtle difference between
holding a hand and chaining a soul
and you learn
that love doesn't mean leaning
and company doesn't always mean security
and you begin to learn
that kisses aren't contracts
and presents aren't promises
and you begin to accept your defeats
with your head up and your eyes ahead
with the grace of woman, not the grief of a child
and you learn
to build all your roads on today
because tomorrow's ground is
too uncertain for plans
and futures have a way of falling down
in mid-flight
after a while you learn
that even sunshine burns
if you get too much
so you plant your own garden
and decorate your own soul
instead of waiting for someone
to bring you flowers
and you learn that you really can endure
you really are strong
you really do have worth
and you learn
and you learn
with every goodbye, you learn...
© 1971 Veronica A. Shoffstall
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Comments (7)
Storm9167
Beautiful poem Leah, have a good Thanksgiving..
DennisReed
Hallelujah! And not just for the day set aside for Thanks, but for everyday you start, and every day you end. Bravo!
PhrankPower
And I give thanks to you, for sharing so much with us your special perspectives on love and life.
meico
Beautiful sentiments, Leah, and most elegantly expressed. Excellent! Mike
mamabobbijo
This will be a favorite forever. So well phrased and simple. So rich in heartfelt gratitude, and love. A realization of the incredible treasure we amass in life, even the hard lessons deposit their value. Thanks BJ
TallPockets
Amen! My best to you and yours, kind soul.
Shadowmonkey
Memories are so easy to forget, even those brought up in our life. Its good to remember. Beautiful words my dear