The table is brimming with good things to eat;
We’re surrounded by family and friends; what a treat.
The feelings that fill us today canâ€™t be beat;
Itâ€™s Thanksgiving Day, and it all feels complete.
But other days, sometimes things donâ€™t seem so fine;
Those days are not polished and donâ€™t seem to shine.
It’s then in our minds, we forget all the good,
And think of the things we would get, if we could.
On days when our thinking causes us dread,
If we could remember, itâ€™s all in our head,
And not let our minds take our gratitude away,
Then we’d make every day like Thanksgiving Day.
By Karl Fuchs
Happy EveryDay! Mommy Sara
1 888 430 2010