Joyful Thanks Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Joyful Thanks
Blue horizons, bluer than ever seen before, filling the
skies above.
Not a cloud anywhere in sight, sun shining through a
blowing breeze.
Playing in the tops of trees, dancing over grass and
beautiful flowers.
Never hoped or wondered for a day like this, it just
became and is.
Not wanting in any respect, full of surprises to fill
our senses in joyful gratitude.
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