Wind is cool
Music enchanting
My cross is flying in the air
And the dollars roll in
As the miles roll by
As I move steadfastly forward
Dollars minuscule to what rolled in
When I was only stationary
And yet, I am thankful
More thankful than I have ever been
The cure to my condition
An infection
My affliction
Is shockingly simple
I have turned my back for so long
And it feels good to be home
Finally.
I know gratitude.
And the seeds were sown by you.
I love you.
