Again Thanks-I-Am-Giving~~~~~(Ghazal)

In my life there is room after room of good things my man is one room for whom thanks-I-am-giving. . I do not know what good seeds I have been sowing but for not reaping from my bad deeds thanks-I-am-giving. . Every day my life kite through the sky is tripping and through good times and bad times is zipping but thanks-I-am-giving. . The morning breeze a brand new essence is bringing and blessings like flowers are budding and blooming and thanks-I-am giving. . When adventure comes a-horseback and hoofbeats are reigning then the hills are ringing and singing with thanks-I-am-giving. . . ~~~~~~~~~~~~~©2011, (edited 2018) Susan Williams