Count My Blessings

‘Count My Blessings.’

Sometimes I complain
Say life treats me
So bad

I may moan and cry
Tears running, I
Do blame

When its time though
For good things
To be counted

I count my blessings
One, two, three
Stop halfway

The blessings, o’ how
Can I count the
Countless

I may often gripe
About my life
But I know

How truly blessed
I am, how
Blessed am I!
~~~

© Ada