In the morning light, I find my grace,
A gentle whisper in the rustling leaves,
Thankful for the dawn’s embrace,
For the quiet moments life weaves.

The river’s song sings to my soul,
A melody of gratitude deep and wide,
In its currents, I find my role,
A grateful heart, my steady guide.

As stars adorn the velvet night,
I count each one with thankful eyes,
For every dream, every flight,
In gratitude, the spirit flies.

Through shadowed paths and sunlit days,
I walk with thanks, my heart aglow,
In life’s vast and wondrous maze,
Gratitude, the light I know.