Treasure Island

Danielle Dessels


I thank the Lord


All the days and nights that pass by
all the birds that fly
all the days I look to the sky
all those days are the days I thank the Lord

All the memories
all the laughs
I thank the Lord hey never fade
I thank the Lord they came my way

All the family
all the friends he has given me
helped open my eyes and see

I have a perfect life
in a not so perfect world
I know I have a battle to fight
and I will fight by shinning my light
all these things
all these days
I thank the Lord

Submitted: Thursday, December 05, 2013
Edited: Thursday, December 05, 2013
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  • Babatunde Aremu (7/31/2014 9:26:00 AM)

    What a grateful heart! Honestly, I appreciate your poems. Thanks for sharing. Pls do spell check few words (Report) Reply

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