Gratitude

I am thankful, for the birds and their song.
For the breeze, and the leaves that rustle.
For warmth and sun,
and the cool of the shade.

I am grateful for the pain in my heart,
and the patience for it to pass.
I am thankful for pins and needles,
to sew my clothes, and help describe my skin.

I am thankful for her,
and her love,
and to be born able,
to return it.

It is difficult, but I am grateful,
for weariness,
that I know when to rest.
The weight is a warning,
for that too, I can be thankful.

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