In the quiet of the morning light,
I find my heart filled with gratitude's might.
For every breath, for every day,
I thank the heavens in my own way.

For love that surrounds me, both near and far,
For the guiding light of each shining star.
In moments of joy and in times of strife,
I cherish the blessings that color my life.

With every step, I feel the embrace,
Of grace and mercy in this sacred space.
So here’s my poem, a humble decree,
Thankful I am, for all that I see.