Poem: Seeds of Thanks

In the soil of your heart, soft and deep,
Plant seeds of thanks where silence sleeps.
Let gratitude fall like gentle rain,
Washing away all grief and strain.

Each tender word, each quiet grace,
Will find the sun in time and space.
And from the dark, where roots hold tight,
Will rise a garden, bold and bright.

With blossoms shaped by kindness sown,
A harvest made of joy you’ve grown.
So tend with care, and you will see—
A heart in bloom, wild and free.

Thank-you for reading.

Much Love and Light,

Brenda Marie