Thankful Anyway
everything I wish would subside
somehow continues to linger
trying to take it all in stride
to push through and endure
self-doubt is always ample
regret is unsophisticated
my fears are never subtle
although they are antiquated
at nightfall my thoughts are somber
why is contentment so elusive?
but in the sweet morning hour
my thankfulness is conclusive
Copyright © Christy Stover | Year Posted 2016
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