Everything is now a surprise
The everyday stuff becomes extra nice
The sunrise, the sunset
Even the sound of running water from the faucet
The rhythm of the rain
The white snow sticking on the window pane
The music coming from the car radio
The smiles on faces that are aglow
The birds' tweeting sounds
The aroma of the brewing coffee grounds
The sleepy good morning greet
The tired good night even become treats
The ordinary the mundane
Do not drive me insane
Once I became grateful and aware of them
Though they are the same old same
They are now gifts to behold
Giving me joy a hundred fold.
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