Sometimes I wake up with a breeze
And I can’t help but be on my knees
Thanking that which made all this aura
Sweet like an aroma, filled with the bloom of a flower
Sometimes the peace I have inside
Is stronger than any potent drug
That leaves me a complete free being
In need of nothing but myself smiling
Sometimes I forget all those days of distress
And in that moment, joy is my only interest
That any nay-say never changes my mind
Bliss finds me and makes me want to write
A little poem of gratitude
Thanking that which makes seasons flow
From struggle to self-sufficiency
From loss to a time where we find
Those gone teach us to love what remains
And to live every moment lovingly alive