My soul pours out an abundant thought of thanksgivings And I'm thankful even when the sink is full of dirty dishes And I'm just a little overdue in cutting both the front and back yards
My spirit whispers a simple prayer of gratitude When the wall paint begins to peel just a little bit And the wood in the bathroom floor boards begin to dry rot a little bit
I try my level best to interweave a little bit of thanksgiving into my personality Even when I look around and it's seem that everything is ruined And tall waves roam across the face of the ocean and the sea and then a dead calm
I'm thankful at the prospect of a reversal of a impending disaster Because sometimes we all take one step forward and two step backward I have thanksgiving seared into the very fabric of my soul and spirit
Giving thanksgivings in the ice cold darkness of a thousands midnights And celebrating thanksgiving in the brilliant of a bright sun lit day I would like to say that the legacy of my life is giving happy thanksgivings
Copyright 2009 Howard Keith West Moniker Howest2008
was AcTiVe wit you...if you could do me ah favor an listen to my music an drop comments plz tell your friends about me an help me get the name out there plz an thanks
P.S- ill return the love unlike others...an if you have ah aim HMU iRaP xFiTz
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