Forgive Me
Forgive Me I do request,
where does all my time go?
The day gets started,
then ends so fast.
My work piles up,
seems like I am never done.
So please forgive me,
my work needs to be worked on.
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2024
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