G.R. Gaus

Rookie - 0 Points (April 11 1950 / St. Louis)

Nothing For Granted - Poem by G.R. Gaus

The gift of life, easily overlooked,
Or a softly chosen word,
Slowly becoming so overbooked?
Our vision’s slightly blurred.

Smiles can light the darkest place,
Laughter much more power,
Ever changing a saddened face,
Tender blooming of a flower.

A thank you thrown at leisure,
For a stranger in the crowd,
A small slight hidden treasure,
Spoken firmly, it is allowed.

A chance to live another day,
Skipping stones across the water,
Remembering what it is to play,
How a father loves his daughter.

Loving kindness for one another,
Hand in hand across the land,
Respect for the feminine mother,
Her resources forever withstand.

A quiet place by water’s edge,
Peacefully content in being alone,
Trees forming and ancient hedge,
Simple pleasure in creating a home.

The gift of life, taken for granted,
Real-Eyes, it’s never too late,
Water and soil, deeply planted,
Seeds sown wisely while we wait.


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Appreciation is becoming a dying breed.....

Comments about Nothing For Granted by G.R. Gaus

  • Silver Star - 3,711 Points Valerie Dohren (5/5/2013 2:58:00 PM)

    It's true, we do take so much for granted without true appreciation. Good write GR. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 26, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 24, 2013


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