Counting my blessings

When I start to count my blessings, what am I thankful for? For all the little things that make me love life so much more. For the sky and grass and flowers, for every star and tree, For the golden sun that rises to light the path for me.For the smiles on friendly faces, for warm hellos that cheer. For letters in the mailbox from those especial dear. For the lazy summer, the wealth each harvest yields,For the crisp and cozy winters, for springtime's fragrant fields For the memories that give me sweet moments all day trough, For the ones I love and care for and for those who love me too.