They said to write about something happy for once and so i tried,
I put pen to paper but i realised the ink had already dried.
I'm slacking, wondering how i became so weak,
coz i thought i found the happiness that i once began to seek.
It was the one thing that was constantly a thought at the back of my head,
so i decided to count my blessings once again instead.
And i ran out of fingers to count on.
And i ran out of paper to write on.
But i forgot one of the most important things,
it was to thank the One who put the wind beneath my wings;
the One who lifted me up from the ground,
He was the One who gave me a chance to turn my life around.
And as i'm reminded of the thousand and one reasons i have to smile,
today another reason has just been added to the pile.
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