After The Purge

Did I thank Thee?
For the pillow that cushions my head and the quilt that warms my feet
For the water that flows out of my kitchen tap
For the food I serve on my plate
For the love my family shows
For the house that shelters me
For the legs that make me walk
For the hands that help me work
For the day that I just enjoyed.

I forget every day
That is simple and normal
Only because it all went well.
I should be grateful
For every such day
And also all other days
Because I've lived to see
Just another day.