Thankful for every second
Even though moments of terror beckoned
For my outlook is reckoned
Now I see a better way to envisage life
Without the chains of reminiscing strife
A feeling of approaching happiness is rife
It was not always the same
There was a time an awful shame
where I couldn’t choose life in my brain.
The change was not sudden and still a surprise
As I let down my sorrowful guise
No longer lying with a smile that rise
No longer were my watering eyes a product of the wind.
No longer would I wallow in mine and the worlds sin.
I would seek to appreciate the world around and what’s within.
Thank you lord it truly struck a chord
Thank you to all that helped me rise from my fall
Thanks to all including the wonderful world of Commaful.