Blessings I have plenty of,
But thankfulness evades me,
Never have enough thereof,
For most of them are free,
Gifts of love, of beauty, nature,
Abound in measures plenty,
When oh when will I mature,
To ever say, I thank thee,
No instead I look for more,
More and more I get,
Far too much to fill my store,
Forever, am in angels debt,
A gift of love on spirits wing,
A robin in disguise,
A little Jasmin from within
Around about me flies,
Upon my knees now dig the ground,
With prayers lifted high,
And when, a morsel I have found,
I look up to the sky,
A small and precious gift I share,
That He so freely shares with me,
This winged angel knows I care,
Heavens gifts in her I see.©08/09/2009
John
Be always safe,
Karen
More Blessings and Love - Micke
A robin in disguise,
A little Jasmin from within,
Around about me flies
How marvelous, and best of luck at the vet's.
Now, if your little robin can fly...why in the heck you want him to walk? :-) LOL
Georg