
I awake each morn, with grateful delight
For the wondrous gift, bestowed upon me bright
A treasure so precious, I hold with might
The brilliant ability, to see, is my sight
With eyes wide open, the world comes alive
Vibrant colors, dancing, no reason to strive
I witness nature’s beauty, in every little stride
The wonders of creation, forever I’ll abide
The stretching golden sunrise, painting the skies
The majestic mountains, towering so high
The tender blossoms, adorning the meadows
The graceful rivers, where serenity flows
To see the faces, of loved ones so dear
The joy and happiness, their eyes do clear
Each smile, each tear, every expression revealed
A heart’s language, of emotions unsealed
Grateful for sight, as it connects my soul
To all that’s around, making me whole
I marvel at every detail, both big and small
For this gift of sight, I’m thankful above all
So I’ll cherish each day, with open eyes
Gratitude overflowing, my soul will rise
For sight is a blessing, beyond measure or weight
A priceless ability, I’ll forever celebrate.
Thank-you for reading.
Much love and light.
Brenda Marie
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Love this poem. It’s nice to remember what a miracle it is just to be able to see this beautiful world every day. ❤️
Beautiful poem. So full of joy and gratitude. Wonderful!