A Whisper of Thanks in Every Breath

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In the gentle rise of morning light,
I find my heart in quiet grace,
For every dawn that breaks anew,
A gift of time, a sacred space.

Each leaf that dances in the breeze,
A reminder of life’s tender sway,
I gather moments, softly treasured,
In gratitude, I greet the day.

The laughter shared, the tears we shed,
All woven in the tapestry,
I hold them close, these fleeting threads,
Thankful for the love they breathe.

Beneath the sky, vast and profound,
I pause to feel the earth’s embrace,
In every step, a silent vow,
To cherish life, this wondrous place.

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