'grace'
In that solitary moment
It hits me;
You are surrounded by it
The miracle called life
In all its facets
The ability to see
The ability to hear
The ability to walk
The ability to smell
I can do it all
Only by grace
I get to witness another day
May I never forget
That in spite of what I think I lack
I am blessed
With every intake of air
I have more then I will ever know
When I remember to look through my soul;
Not through the window of the world
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Copyright © Wilma Neels | Year Posted 2015
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