Thanksgiving Reflection

My belly hurts from
laughing so hard
My fingertips are raw from
picking at my guitar
strings
My voice is but a whisper
from all of the songs I’ve
sung
The food has been packed
away
And the dishes cleaned
While everyone is tucked
snug into bed
Surrounded by warm blankets
and dreams
I rest in the quiet and reflect
on how truly blessed I
am to have these people
and these moments
in my life

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