ANOTHER BLESSED DAY
At the ending of another day… going down a lonely
walkway. Wandering pass where the tall grasses
grow… looking at the last of the sun’s glow. Thinking
thoughts that have come before… relaxing in these
thoughts, but knowing that there must be more. This
cannot be the last day… something more must be
coming my way. I have lived through bad times and
enjoyed some good times… I’ll keep all those
moments, as my times. This moment that is right
here… keeps my mind so very clear. A moment alone,
before I make it home. A time to reflect on what has
come my way… as I say my thanks of making it
through another blessed day.