Counted blessings
of our lives and heated lessons
counted blessings
through our hated, though, love filled transgressions
why did we not count our blessings
when the number meant more then this feeble confession
to whom we now bless with returned love
and unanswered questions
can we still talk or silently walk together
if a number matters nought, how about a heartfelt letter
so we don't have to feel so alone, upon another lifelong endeavour.