Do you count your blessings? I dare say
You take for granted life each day;
When things go wrong, as oft they do,
The French phrase - “C’est la vie!” - rings true…
But when something good takes place
You just click on ‘smiley’ face!
I like to think this means I see
Small miracles occur – for free!
A book, lent long ago, comes home;
A pal turns up when you’re alone;
A fond track played on radio
Awakens memories – you glow!
You realise people mean so much
When long-lost friends get back in touch;
A compliment out-of-the-blue:
Eureka! Someone esteems you!
O.K., We don’t know why we’re here
But when shown signs that friends care,
Our hearts vibrate with a new spark,
And banished are bleak moments dark!
(c) Poet in the woods 2026
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