Counted Nights and Days – Roger J. Robicheau

Each year does cast a piece of time,
One human step for us to climb.

Twelve months of counted nights and days,
Completes us through a yearly phase.

One thing’s for sure while we do live,
We’ll never know what life will give.

Anticipation’s just a view,
For what may happen, could come true.

So many times we’re filled with thought,
Some last a lifetime, some do not.

We live through choices made within,
How we should strive to stave off sin.

Pray often for what’s good to be,
And let your love spread openly.

God clearly wants for us to know,
His way leads to eternal glow.

Do greet first day with hope held high,
And keep your heart your watchful eye.

∼ Roger J. Robicheau