Monday, May 5, 2025

Gratitude

Thank You for this life.

For every step that broke me —
for nights I thought You'd gone,
and dawns that proved me wrong.

For the pain and for the healing,
that shaped my poems into prayers.

You carried me through fire,
and in stillness I found grace.

For all that You are,
and all that You've made me —

Thank You.

 

No comments:

Post a Comment

Featured Post

Diary

I never learned the rules about meter or metaphor, or what not to say out loud. I just write what lives inside me: the bruises, the blossoms...