Everything Is A Form Of Art

Thankful Anyway

It's hard to be thankful,
For the passed years,
When your days have all been worn out.
The earth we live on,
Is a mystery,
And we have no clue about.
Living and existence is something
That is truly hard to describe.
Where did we come from?
Where does it end?
And have you ever thought about time?
It's hard to be thankful,
When you don't know why we are.
Thankful for breathing,
Thankful for being alive.
When we don't know if it's true, by far.
But, as 'humans',
Knowing that we're here.
I suppose it's what we do.
So, I'm thankful for us.
Thankful for you,
Thankful for nothing,
That is that it's hard to do.
Thankful for everything,
And thankful for all.
Have a happy Thanksgiving
And enjoy the rest of fall!

                                                                                              ~ B.M.D ~