The sun sets on another day…
I am sitting right now watching the sun set. I look down and type, then stare out at the beauty of the western sky. The time spent is minimal, but the day makes it wonderful.
A poem for today.
Keep
Now I lay me down once more
The sleep is gone for nevermore
and when the crow begins to fly
there will be many who ask why
and as the world begins to sleep
I’ll find another hour to keep
For if the time will slip away
i n’er will come another day
So here I wander too and fro
and never know just where to go
the day or night it matters not
for always mine is never naught
So as the sun sets on another day, live hard and play harder. Find a way to make every day count and maybe a little more. You can never get back time, so make it worthwhile, no matter what.
Sleep sweet, love life, and live powerfully…