Saturday, 21 December 2013


Blessed I am
for mother & father
who went through the shadows
to lead me to the light
Blessed I am
for the little black hound
who though majestic & proud
plays around
Blessed I am
for the beauty of the world
offering happiness
even when cloudy above
For friends who love
and bring out our shine
for strangers
though anonymous
make us believe
with little acts of kindness
in a big way
or a small one maybe?

1 comment:

  1. I am seeing the common thread with our poets - we are grateful for the simple things like friendship, kindness, gifts of time from those we meet online
    Wishing you a Merry Christmas