In the quiet dawn, where shadows gently fade,
I find whispers of thankfulness, softly displayed,
Through the rustling leaves and morning’s first light,
A symphony of gratitude, pure and bright.

The warmth of the sun, a tender embrace,
Illuminates the heart, with a gentle grace,
Each moment a treasure, each breath a song,
In the tapestry of life, where we all belong.

The laughter of friends, the kindness of strangers,
In the delicate dance of life, no room for anger,
For in every smile, and in every loving glance,
Lies a story of gratitude, a second chance.

So as the day turns, and twilight descends,
I hold close these blessings, where joy never ends,
With a heart full of thanks, and a soul ever bright,
I walk through the world, in love’s guiding light.