I’m greatful that I’m still alive and I will still get to see the beauty of the nature,

I’m greatful that I woke up this morning with all my body parts intacted,

I’m greatful that I don’t go to bed with an empty stomach, my family makes sure that my intestines are not dancing to the melodies of hunger,

I’m greatful that I’m not moving forward and backward in a scanty prison cell with my heart filled despair and remorse,

I’m greatful that I don’t fiend on drugs in order to escape reality or erase all the flaws that I’ve made,

I’m greatful for the little that I’ve and that I don’t need a gun to rob the innocent for the things that they’ve worked hard for,

I’m greatful to those who look down on me and see nothing but a failure or a hoodlum,

I’m greatful to those who are patient with me, even though I bring nothing to the table except my empty pockets,

I’m greatful to the people that see me beyond my imperfections and still love me for who i am,

I’m greatful to my companions that I vent on when I come across difficulties and hardships,

I’m greatful that God is still behind my back, helping me to reach my full potential even though I’m a sinner.