I count my blessings.
I'm encouraging you and you.
Rather small or great.
Ages one to ninety two.
and let's not forget to put aside.. some spare change.
There's not a block..that reminds us someone is in need.
God sees all.
The wheel called life will indeed tally up the score.
And whatever wev'e earned, rather lesson learned.
My heart is a fluttering wave..and my soul.
I finally understand... this is truley a key to life.
And did i feel to mention..success and so much more.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem