Awesome reasons..

When I think about life

sometimes tears come to my eyes.

The lack of money I have

at times causes me strife.

But then I remember my goals

and what’s to unfold.

Then I remember my blessings

and they change my expression.

My children, my love, my home and my life,

I’m thankful to me a mommy, a hard worker and a wife.

I’m glad to be alive and have the chance that I have.

I’m happy to remind myself of all the awesome reasons to be glad. 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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