The warmth of sunlight
On my face
When chill winds
Start to blow
The song of sparrows
Soothing me
Are miracles, I know
The simple things
I overlook
Oh Lord, please help me see
I take for granted
Many Things
With such complacency
I offer up this
Prayer to You
With heartfelt gratitude
Remind me if
I should forget
I owe everything to You
Karen Shaw Matteson
© 2001