I sit here, Deep in thought. How much more luck could I have? Blessed with so many things My talents And the people around me Some people Walk miles for water I walk to the kitchen Others just don't have a home I have 2 Some have only 1 parent I have 3 How much more could I have? Already gifted with so many things The ability to write Yet, the right to write as I please I really shouldn't complain I should look at my life And be happy I mean How lucky could I be?
Sometimes I need to be more reflective about the positive aspects of my life. This poem helps to clarify that thought. Xavier