Beneath the golden glow of dawn’s first light,
I find a moment to breathe and simply be,
Gratitude whispers softly in the quiet,
A song of thanks that sets my spirit free.

In every rustling leaf and singing bird,
A melody of grace begins to play,
For blessings seen and those that go unheard,
I bow my head in reverence each day.

Through trials faced and lessons deeply learned,
The tapestry of life weaves intricate,
With threads of love and moments richly earned,
Gratitude paints each scene, elaborate.

So here, within this heart, a symphony,
Of countless notes of thanks that intertwine,
For every breath and every memory,
I give my soul to gratitude’s design.