Gratitude

What a pleasure to have eyes

to see rain falling from the sky.

How precious it is just to hear

Ms. Wind whispering stories 

when love held us in peace,

the battle of a thunder 

who strikes without remorse

leaving us in a second of awe. 

Scream the sweetness of a song

is a luxury of all mankind.

Maybe it's time to feel life at your side,

cheers to be alive.

Isn't it just wonderful to smile 

every once in a while,

To yourself. By yourself?