
NOVEMBER GRATITUDE
In the hush before winter’s call, Golden leaves begin to fall.
Softly, the world turns calm and clear, A time to thank all we hold dear.
For laughter shared and lessons learned,
For warmth in hearts where fires have burned,
For hands that help, for love that stays,
For light that guides our darkest days.
Gratitude whispers through the air,
A gentle reminder to stop and care— To count our blessings, one by one, Before the year’s last days are done.
