On this day of Thanksgiving, we gather and reflect,
Escaping the poverty trap, with respect.
We honor the journey, the struggle, the fight,
And celebrate the triumph of taking flight.
Grateful for each step, each challenge surpassed,
For the seeds of prosperity, we’ve managed to cast.
In the garden of life, through hardship and strife,
We’ve nurtured our dreams, brought them to life.
Prosperity blooms, not just in wealth,
But in love, joy, and radiant health.
In the strength of community, the warmth of a friend,
In the power of hope that doesn’t end.
Love is our compass, guiding the way,
Illuminating paths where possibilities lay.
In every endeavor, in every decision,
Love sparks the flame of our ambition.
Appreciation blooms like a flower in spring,
A melody that makes the heart forever sing.
For every blessing, big and small,
We give thanks, we honor them all.
Blessings abound, in forms untold,
Priceless treasures, more precious than gold.
In laughter and tears, in stories shared,
In moments of silence, when someone cared.
So, on this day, let’s raise a toast,
To what we appreciate most.
For grateful hearts, for prosperity’s song,
For love and blessings all year long.
Happy Thanksgiving!
