Thunder On My Parade

"My day, What can I say That not everyday has sunshine, And I could complain and whine But what is the sense in that, To ask for my sunshine back Better to change your mind, To see sunshine of all kinds In people places and things, But in you it truly rings For its a gift to be alive, And everyday I am revived By the beauty and the wonder, Even if there is thunder For it shows the power of God, In nature’s ballade I have a part in this story, So grateful to be in Gods glory To breathe, experience and feel, All the opportunities to make me real As I end my day, In a thankful way I know I am blessed, And protected by Gods caress"