Grateful much I am 

For came running in my grievances 

Being the shade in my prostration 

Being all ears to all my discomfitures 

Lending a hand in my dire needs 

Seeking me out in my absences 

Giving a garden full of roses if ever I ask for a rose 

Chortling with me whenever I want a  smile 

Gratitude is filling my mind for bestowing fitness still 

By existence in abundance without curtailment.