A Poem

Thankful hearts in the time of beautiful
celebration. Far from home, it is not
where I feel I belong. Still thankful, so
very thankful for it is still some place
I feel am wanted.
In trepidation still I walk, careful
not to be the burden. Grateful even
for the little bit that's given. Hopeful
Tomorrow's load will not overshadow
the blessings of today.