A complete day
Is one
Where your answers
Come
as a surprise
Where
you realize
You enjoy
The every day
As a toy
The same thing you do
For work
Becomes fun
And those
whom you serve
Are a source of joy
Not a drain
It’s a pleasure
To use
My hands
for their strength
My body
For a greater good
So that by nightfall,
With body tired
But heart fulfilled;
Purpose
has been achieved,
Sleep
Has been earned.
2 Responses to “Completion”
Your poem is an inspiration, Heather. En-JOY your family this long weekend🇱🇷
You as well! Although sadly my long weekend was last week 😉🇨🇦