Thunder On My Parade
"My day,
What can I say
That not everyday has sunshine,
And I could complain and whine
But what is the sense in that,
To ask for my sunshine back
Better to change your mind,
To see sunshine of all kinds
In people places and things,
But in you it truly rings
For its a gift to be alive,
And everyday I am revived
By the beauty and the wonder,
Even if there is thunder
For it shows the power of God,
In nature’s ballade
I have a part in this story,
So grateful to be in Gods glory
To breathe, experience and feel,
All the opportunities to make me real
As I end my day,
In a thankful way
I know I am blessed,
And protected by Gods caress"
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