There Are Days When
Oh, there are days when I still wonder why
I'm here upon this place we call our Earth.
And, there are days when looking at the sky,
I wonder how or why or what it's worth
to live each day like yesterday and then
give in to sleep till dawn, as night demands,
to then awake and find I start again...
the same routines until the day disbands.
But, there are days when it is all worthwhile
to know that just 'to be' is God's great gift;
the question 'why' brings me a little smile
for only I have answers that can lift
me when I know I've done the best I can,
have taken pleasure in this gift 'to be',
and that's the reason why my life began...
to give and take with love...alive and free!
Sandra M. Haight
~4th Place~
Contest: Pick A Theme
Sponsor: Viv Wigley
Judged: 09/02/2018
Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2018
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