Being Infinitely Grateful
gratitude
is that
realm of
bliss
one should
tune into
sun beam
days
turquoise blue
sky vista
silver moonlit
dream drift
midnight
and
ambient
afternoons
inhale
invigorating
scents from
gorgeous
garden scenes
extol
unique
urban
historic
plinths
and plots
inhale
cafe feast
aroma
wallow in
enthused
city zest
and warmth
exhale one’s
appreciation
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