And now I can be thankful for a gift I didn't want.
In a single twist of fate,
Great tears of joy shed fragrance to the day,
And the boughs of thankfulness
Hung low, so laden now with fruit,
And even by-standers received a bounty.

And now I see,
There's always one more bend
Up in the way,
And one can always turn
To see something beautiful,
Even if it's hidden in
Amongst the everyday.

-jenn