Counting my blessings

Counting my blessings

A Poem by Apple Newhouse

  Everyday I wake up thinking of what I am greatful to have, I see a beautiful happy healthy little boy who loves me and needs me. I hear from a handsome sweet amazing man who loves me for me. I have an education,I have a future to look forward to,im living in the NOW with my son everyday is filled with magic and play. At the end of every night I am filled with light knowing that I have what makes my life worth something,that most others do not have or appreciate. I count each blessing of love,happiness, health and more. Thank you universe,the gods,nature,my son,and that special man

© 2011 Apple Newhouse


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Awe how sweet and so lovely!
This is so amazing!

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Apple Newhouse
Apple Newhouse

My Dreams, CA



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