In the garden of life, where blessings bloom, There lies a radiant, fragrant plume, A melody of the heart, sweet and true, A symphony of gratitude we share with you.
With each dawn’s tender, golden kiss, We find reasons to cherish, reasons to bliss, For in our hearts, like a fire, it burns, The ember of thankfulness, in myriad turns.
Oh, gratitude, you are a splendid sight, A beacon that guides us through the darkest night, A gentle rain, a soothing balm, You bring peace and warmth, a healing calm.
You are the sun that lights our way, The stars that twinkle, night and day, In the tapestry of life, you’re the golden thread, Binding our hearts, as we break bread.
For the love that’s shared, the laughter heard, For the wings of hope, the flight of the bird, We’re grateful for each step and stumble, For they’ve made us who we are, so humble.
In times of plenty, or when we’re bereft, Gratitude is the treasure, the gift that’s left, A tapestry of moments, stitched together, In stormy weather or fair, forever.
We thank the stars above, the earth below, For the love we feel, for the seeds we sow, In this symphony of life, a melody so grand, Gratitude is the conductor, we hold its hand.
For family, friends, for strangers’ grace, For the smiles exchanged in every place, With every breath, with every beat, Gratitude’s the rhythm that makes life complete.
So, let’s stand together, hand in hand, In this world’s vast and endless land, Sing a song of gratitude, let it rise, To the very heart of the boundless skies.
In this symphony of life, we’ll play our part, Gratitude’s the music that fills each heart, With love and thanks, let our voices soar, A timeless melody, forevermore.