BLESSING

Parents and grandparents would often tell us to count our blessings. Here’s at least one we should count. — Patrick The Poet

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BLESSING

There are things only a poet knows,
Who was born to share them till the end.
That when the rain falls and the wind blows,
You need to share your heart with a friend.

For no one should go through life alone.
Nor go through life without confessing
That when the waves crash and the sands moan,
You need to count your every blessing.

For there are things every poet knows,
Which neither time nor death can destroy.
One is the memory of all those
Who brought you friendship and gave you joy.

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