Praise on my lips


Abundantly grateful.
Time rocks me to and fro,
Never stopping for my requests.
Each day a gift,
A reward.

Working to remain present,
To change my perspective,
To maintain calm in the chaos,
To give praise,
Blessing the BEFORE,
Not the remains.

To wake each day with praise on my lips,
A new song in my heart.
Deep breaths,
New visions
A cup of grace each day.

Never perfect,
Always failing,
Yet never quitting.
Each day a day to begin again.
Abundantly grateful.