The Many Blessings Of Each Ordinary Day Poem by Shalom Freedman

The Many Blessings Of Each Ordinary Day



The many blessings of each ordinary day
Remind me how much silent beauty
I quietly enjoy
Life has been good to me
For so many years
I thank God
And in my old age pray
I will go away
Without bringing too much pain
To others I care about.

Saturday, February 15, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,blessings,gratitude,life,old age ,prayer
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Shalom Freedman

Shalom Freedman

Troy New York
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