I count my blessings,
Sipping the cup of morning tea;
I count thee,
While watching my favorite series
On TV.
I see my blessings,
In the smiles of loved ones;
I hear it in their voice,
Whenever rings the phone.
There are days
When you sway;
But who did say,
Rain or sunshine
Was here to stay.
The road winds;
There are patches,
That don't shine.
But hey,
Let it not stop you,
Or block your view.
Count your blessings,
For it will give you strength;
And this is all you need,
To turn rife,
Into a colorful Life.
Sipping the cup of morning tea;
I count thee,
While watching my favorite series
On TV.
I see my blessings,
In the smiles of loved ones;
I hear it in their voice,
Whenever rings the phone.
There are days
When you sway;
But who did say,
Rain or sunshine
Was here to stay.
The road winds;
There are patches,
That don't shine.
But hey,
Let it not stop you,
Or block your view.
Count your blessings,
For it will give you strength;
And this is all you need,
To turn rife,
Into a colorful Life.
No comments:
Post a Comment