Blessings
When you see there's nothing left
May you still do what is right
And not focus on yourself
But on what others might
May pure be your du jour
In all you hope to find
And love the only cure
On which you spend your time
May your cup always be full
As you're sipping from your dreams
And your highs never run low
In the promises life keeps
May the sun come out and shine
On your dreariest of days
And blessings always find
The place your head is laid
I pray you always feel at home
Wherever you may go
And all the joy you find
Never leaves you alone
May you always have a smile
One that really counts
Showing off your beauty
From the inside out
May this all apply to you
Be it old or be it new
And may these blessings always hold you tight
In what ever you go through
Copyright © Mike Hauser | Year Posted 2017
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