In the morning’s golden light, I find,
A heart full of thanks, serene and kind.
For every breath, for every sight,
Gratitude dances in the soft twilight.

The stars above, they softly gleam,
Reminding me of every dream.
Each one a gift, a silent prayer,
Whispering thankfulness, everywhere.

Through trials and the pain I’ve known,
Gratitude’s seeds have always grown.
In darkest times and brightest days,
Thankfulness lights my wandering ways.

So here I stand, with open heart,
Grateful for each day’s fresh start.
For every joy and lesson learned,
Thankfulness, my soul has earned.