For the return of spring and sunlight;
For the mountains and the sea;
For all those who went before us,
Building lighthouses to protect us,
And manning them in the dark and storms;
For the grass and sand beneath my feet,
The friends who join us on this walk,
And the raucous cries of the gulls —
Breathe deep and drink the salted air
Of gratefulness.
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