Make A Difference

The moon is oh so bright
Hanging way up high
The stars are without number
As the clouds go gliding by

The soothing sound of silence
Of a cool soft Breeze
Crickets are a chirpin’
The rustling of the leaves

This evening bliss
Retires the weary day
Time to now reflect
My thoughts do run away

Soon will come the morrow
Another chance in view
I have to make the best of it
Do all that I can do

It makes my life much easier
Knowing it’s righteousness that I choose
Suppressing all my pridefulness
The difference, win or lose

Many people always in need
A Difference I Will Make
Using my time and talents
To leave suffering in my wake

STEVEN J PARKER – 03/24/2018
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