In the morning light, soft and tender,
Awakens whispers of gratitude’s song,
Each moment a gift, a gentle reminder,
That lifeâs canvas is vast and long.
The rustling leaves, a melody pure,
Natureâs chorus in harmonious play,
In every breeze, I find the cure,
For worries that cloud a perfect day.
A smile exchanged, a touch of grace,
In the warmth of hearts, I find my place,
Gratitude blooms in each embrace,
A silent prayer in loveâs gentle space.
As stars emerge in twilightâs glow,
Their shine a promise, a soft hello,
In the stillness, my heart does know,
Gratitude’s light will forever flow.