Give Thanks

Me appreciating the works of the creator king

It starts out in the morning outta ma bed while still yawning. I ask myself why again I see this day but still I find hard to explain your grace. Yesterday started out a horrible day, no love no mercy no favour came ma way. Trying to get to work and get ma pay but na wetin I no wan hear oga say. And then I asked ma God why?? And the lord said to me Give thanks. Not for the work or the pay you get . Give thanks not for the girls and the muscles you flex. Give thanks not for the house and the cars you ride but for the Grace to see another while. Give thanks.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Luna Lucretia Lawson]

this a very interesting poem, it makes you think about what you are thankful for