Sharpen the Saw

I like the swings.
I swing highly and say “ Hee-Haw”!
That’s how I sharpen the saw,

I love to sing.
My voice ring, ring, rings.
Singing is how I sharpen the saw.

I came. I saw. I conquered.
I like to draw Cookie Monster.
That’s how I sharpen the saw.

Habit 7 is one of my favorites.
Sharpen the saw is what I like to do, after all of my work is done.
I’m a leader and a proud one.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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