Grateful Am I
I never imagined in my wildest dreams,
That I'd ever come to a village this small,
Where the mountains never end or so it seems,
And the songbirds herald the dawn with their call,
Life here is serene with no traffic to beat,
A golden sun and a star-filled sky to greet,
People caring and kind, and roads lined with trees,
Grateful to God for gifting me all of these.
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