Blessings

They come and go, sometimes big, sometimes small
Gratitude is there when they come around
They don't happen when you want them
But they sure happen when you need them
You have to appreciate everything as they happen
Just when you think there's nothing out there, keep going they will keep coming
Blessings are not handouts but something to work for
Something to look forward to if you keep your head up
Don't feel bad when you don't have much left, for all you know a blessing may be just around the corner waiting for the right time
Appreciate everything you do have because there's always somebody that don't have that much but is still grateful for all of their blessings anyway

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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