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giving is a lesson in learning how to receive (gratitude)


discovering the light
sifting through
hope's rays

the need for the fight
to live
came back, re-entered
my heart
when another chose to give
of
themselves

why I was deserving
mattered not
but it was, rather
what I wrought

a shining new chance
to be a better version
of the person I was

thank you,
dear stranger

I no longer feel
so alone.



gratitude practice
Meloo/Melissa A Howells
Tilt-a-World
Copyright December 1, 2013
all rights reserved by this author
thanks be to C.R.





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