The Many Blessings Of Each Ordinary Day - Poem by Shalom Freedman
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.
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