Sense of Gratitude



Two thumbs-up to Heaven
For each and everyone—
No sweat,
To be a thankful one.

Try put the tiny
On a petri dish to see—
It is just as grand.

List, chino thangs,
Stuffed turkeys, cards,
notes, calls—everything counts!

When hope is on the ground,
Check pulse—
Hear, you are a lucky one!

Because gratitude,
In its truest sense—
Count each and everyone,
And everything–
In hand or not–
Fill in the blanks.

So much blanks.



YouTube/Louis Armstrong/What a Wonderful World