The Magic of ThanksDok1For those of you who see

that life is full of a mixture of screams and glee,

then you definitely know me.

Thank you for the times

You took to hear

the worry I felt, masked in fear.

If you heard me scream

once or twice,

glad you didn’t forget

I’m really quite nice.

So nice to be able to view your face

to calm down, share a meal

at our home place.

At the end of the evening, I hope what remains

are fond memories,

We are thankful for your friendship

So glad you came.


About whenquiet

A child of God, opinionated, survivor, eloquent, elegant, exquisite, and humble, loving life and shining light to those who are in the shadow.
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2 Responses to THE MAGIC OF THANKS

  1. woda7 says:

    I liked this poem!

  2. whenquiet says:

    Thank you so much!

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