On Gratefulness

A heart full of thankfulness …

Being grateful for my hubby

Who loves me even when I’m chubby.

Sometimes I don’t feel like cooking

But then I get another way of looking:

Feeling thankful that I have food to cook,

Sensing appreciative that he is the one in my nook,

I read his taste like an open book.


There are Fridays when I don’t feel like cleaning,

But there I go and add another meaning:

I experience gratitude for the place we live in

Where our destiny is more than giving.

It gave as a place to stay,

A flat which sanitize I may,

A home which for ever keep I pray.


A heart full of thankfulness …


Take care,

Helena Smole, author of:

– a fantasy novel with romance Vivvy and Izzy the Dwarf: A series about relationships

Balancing the Beast, a book offering a bright view of schizoaffective disorder ˗ bipolar or manic-depressive type

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