I sit here early in the morning and I am thankful for...
The thoughts are still mine
The people who read them online
I have a loving wife
I have a full life
I can still rant and carry on
The world, I still look upon
God is still in my heart
and that helps me not fall apart
I'm thankful for all that is questioned inside my brain
and for the fact that I'm still sane.
I am what I always wanted to be.
I am a grown up (which was news to me).
I stand tall and proud
I speak with words that confuse, and usually to loud
But mainly I am thankful for being me.