Blessings Abound

Blessings Abound

 

We have many blessings which we seem to

know nothing about

Should we know them with real joy

we would shout

We know little of the hell of war

and starvation is far too far

We have an abundance of food

and clothing

There is little left to stimulate

any loathing

Good fortune and money line our

pockets with wealth

There is little need for subterfuge

or stealth

We are cared for everyday with

good medical care

and we never have to worry about

what to wear

We run the race of life with the

minimum of strife

We enjoy so many blessings in this 

varied life

◄ A Dusty Road

Luis ►

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keith jeffries

Sun 25th Oct 2020 11:22

Emeka, Stephen and Vautaw,

Thank you for your appreciation of this poem.

Keith

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