Daily Routine-ITQ

Before the day turned into night, Before I could switch off the light, I had to change my house's plight - Clear up things and make it look right. Looked at my kitchen - what a mess! Stains in places hard to access; Cleaned it all with a good hard press And then the stove shone with finesse. The other rooms looked a nightmare - Books, clothes, toys, scattered everywhere; Replaced them back to where they were And set back cushions on the chair. Now, my tired bones need rest, I say - Until the night turns into day.