Born into Blessings
The first of the year
Page one of the next three hundred and sixty five
It doesn't seem long, a whole revolution around the sun seems longer
At the begining of this year I didn't understand the blessings I had
What did I do to be born into this life
I have food, water and shelter
That's more than billions on this Earth will ever have
Through out the year I learned that while I have daily struggles
That hurt, scare, and pain me at times
I was still born into a life filled with opportunity and blessings beyond belief
To have a family, to have support
these are pricless assets in my life that not everyone can say they have
I don't know how my life is going to turn out
That in of it's self is a blessing
In my life I will shoot for the stars, because I don't see a ceiling on my potential
My furture hasn't been written yet, it can't even be predicted
I can become whatever I want, I can accomplish whatever I set my mind to
I was born into a life where I was given immense opportunity
And it will not be wasted.
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