Every day I wake up and give thanks for my life
And I give thanks for this world
Exactly as it is
I’m not ruling out that I’m crazy
(In the every person lives out their own lunacy way)
But I sincerely
Truly do give thanks
Even when I wake up in pain
Or tired
Or having had weird dreams
Or whatever other million thing it could be
That I could think of
That could make me miserable maybe
I give thanks
Because for all of it
Through all of it
I can still see so much beauty
And that’s not nothing
That’s not nothing to me
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