Saturday July 15 2017  A DAY NOT YET FINISHED

THOUGH MY WORK UNDONE

Kathleen Martens

July 15, 2017

A day is done

But not the work.

Poof! A day is but gone

And the clock ticks on.

A quiet house

Still and serene

Beckons quiet

Not yet seen.

So much to do,

Moments are few.

But this poem counts

As one more new.

Life bundled up

In two little boys

Who uses up time

While giving unending joy.

Days well spent

For eternity’s worth

By depositing love

And receiving mirth.

I’m ever so thankful

For the hours shared,

Though my work undone

I do not care.

Thank You Father for two delightful days.

Thank You Lord for your safety as we traveled home tonight.

GOD BLESS YOU!