Wake up each morning with a grateful heart
because what else can we do? Our path is short,
stones poke and roll under our feet, we stumble.
But nine times out of ten, we catch ourselves,
look up, bathe our faces in sunlight.
Wake up each morning with a grateful heart
because what else can we do? Our path is short,
stones poke and roll under our feet, we stumble.
But nine times out of ten, we catch ourselves,
look up, bathe our faces in sunlight.