Gobbles of Thankfulness

Allow beginnings with the appreciation of life,

And the amounts of peace aiming to outweigh

Irrelevant hate and pointless wars.

Narrowed by the constrictions of yearly struggles

That bares the restoration of compressive strength.

How fruitful of sight, sound, and sense?

On joyful days and

Soothing nights.

Twirled by the halves of goods and the fourths of evils.

Oh, the gift of the light with the

Direction of security,

Calmness of courage,

And the entirety of love.

Thanks almighty for the experiences of all above. 




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