

Sunday

Today is Sunday,
a day of rest.
The six before,
I gave my best.
So I take this day,
for the God of myself,
to meditate and reflect,
for my spiritual health.
I worry not for tomorrow,
for Monday will come,
and once again,
I’ll march to the drum.
So I take my leave,
I think I’ll not bother,
for this is the day
I’ll dance with my Father.

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© 2008 : William S. Peters, Sr.
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