Blessed With Good Fortune
From way up high looking down on Earth
Living up on some clouds to the west
Is my guardian angel watching over me
Not allowing hard times and unrest
Blessed with good fortune and a happy life
Pretty lucky when I hear people mutter
Bout this and that, bout all kinds of sadness
Yet my life's been smooth as butter
Makes me smile and I count my lucky stars
For this charmed and trouble free life
Relatively calm, and good fortune was mine
Uneventful and free from strife
Must've done something to deserve this life
Was once kind to little old lady
Helped her across a real busy intersection
It was just for a matter of safety
Humbly I accept this great honour with pride
Sure don't want to rock the boat
One day, think I'll just sail off into the sunset
And be remembered by what I wrote
© Jack Ellison 2014
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2014
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