Another Morning Almost Gone

ANOTHER MORNING HAS ALMOST GONE Another morning has almost gone In which I have done little Far less than I hoped – One day it will not matter what I have done And what I have not done- For in that day And all the days after I will do nothing- So it seems to me now I should do better with the days I have Though I am not sure I can do better- This day too and now I have written something It may not be much In all ways But I have done something- Or so it seems to me as I write this On such a beautiful morning A morning I am so happy to be alive in A morning which is one of the I do not know how many mornings I have left.