Grateful

I'm grateful for the people in my life. For the people i've met and i've yet to meet. The warm bed that awaits me every night after a long day. The arms that i embrace and the lips i kiss every day. The quick shock horror i face in the morning after looking at the clock in the morning. The legs that ache to walk the distance that i choose the morning bus over. The cheap humour. The giggles. The cries. The worried glances. The lovely calls. The faint scent of musky cologne. The long, deep sigh after a good laugh.