July 13, 2020
This morning I was late to rise.
The sun was up before my eyes.
I search inside for words to say
To see what’s there to write today.
So many ways to write a rhyme
My words are simple, not sublime.
Our puppy Lucy’s in my lap.
She’s snuggled down to take a nap.
I play with words much like a toy,
Like building blocks that I enjoy.
This morning there’s not much to share,
A loving pup, a rocking chair.
I pray this day that you find peace.
May worries fade and joy increase.
Whatever troubles come your way,
I pray you know God’s love today.