Poetry-Poem: Give thanks

Could still breathe the morning air
Sweat nevertheless still loyal to the pace
Will await the day after themselves?
Only you can determine it Yourself

Remembrance and prayer is not to deny hell
Nor want a beautiful paradise
Accompanied by an angel who supposedly no world
Just be meeting that magnificent

Love and Your love never arid
We meet again plied beings although the depraved
Humans who seemed undecided
If you test, then used as inhibitors

O give thanks buddy
Gratitude when happy and hard