Being thankful

I am thankful every morning that my eyes open and I am able to take a deep breath. So when my dreams are shattered with the sun rise. I still can find the beauty amoungst the clouds. Somedays I feel like a musician. Some musicians in person are shy and quite and unable to say what they feel. You put a mike in front of them and their song comes forth like a rose blooming in the spring. Like them I can not always convey what is in my mind but give me the ability to pen it and manipulate it I can sing my beautiful song.