Wonderful
When January twenty-eighth arrives-- the date
On which I made my grand debut--I
Never fail to thank God I'm alive. I don't
Deserve to be so gloriously blessed. I view
Each breath as a gift, each day as a chance to
Renew my lease on life and relationships with
Friends and family. This day there will be no
Undue bemoaning of wrinkles and gray hair, just
Laughter and love of this wonderful thing called life.
October 5, 2018, entered in Line Gauthier's How Precious Life Is
Poetry Contest
Copyright © Janice Canerdy | Year Posted 2016
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