Bernard F. Asuncion
Thankful Sons And Daughters - Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion
So much blessings from God
Are never really running dry;
New hopes and dreams are coming true like the warming rays from the sky.
Verdant field and fresh cooling air,
Iconic image of the wonderful place,
Chirping birds in the whispering wind,
Everything is truly from His grace.
Now that yearend draws very near,
Thank Him in heart's abundance;
Express humility and gratitude, for we are His daughters and sons.
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