Gratitude for the little things, Done by God,
the blessings they bring, Often overlooked...
Count each blessing, however small,
From the heavens above, they gently fall...
Give thanks for small things, don't belittle,
The blessings God's bestowed, so true...
To the victor the spoils.
Is that truly the case...
How much we are served
Should not be proportionate...
Since she was born, she was raised to succeed
Where both of her parents would always exceed...
Life is more than reminders
With which we made a note...
Is it a choice,
To allow the winds of other’s storms...
If the world was ending,
What would I do...
In front of the mirror she stood in awe
Admiring the landscape of scars and all the things...
From the origin of talk
We've spoken of love...
From the road to the sky,
I find myself at peace when I fly...